Then when he spoke about me he would say that Iam Melchizedek, the king of Salem.He looked to the skies, feeling a bit abashed, and said, \"I know it's thevanity of vanities, as you said, my Lord. I need to know whether you have enough.\"The boy thought it a strange question. "I'm like everyone else-I see the world in terms of what I would like to see happen, not what actually does.". A shepherdalways takes his chances with wolves and with drought, and that's what They never have to make any decisions, he thought. Take to the fields, and somedayyou'll learn that our countryside is the best, and our women the mostbeautiful.\"And he gave the boy his blessing. That he had attended aseminary until he was sixteen. He saw the gardens, the mountains all around him, the beauty of theflowers, and the taste with which everything had been selected. But, most important, hewas able every day to live out his dream. The new arrival was a youngman in Western dress, but the color of his skin suggested he was from thiscity. Lots of shepherds passed through, selling their wool.\"It doesn't matter,\" he said to his sheep. He canceled all hiscommitments and pulled together the most important of his books, and nowhere he was, sitting inside a dusty, smelly warehouse. The Alchemist Book PDF Free Download Link Click down the button below to download the full PDF file PDF File Author Source: Twitter The author of The Alchemist PDF Book is Paulo Coelho, he was born on 24 August 1954 in Brazil Rio de Janeiro. Because life wantsyou to achieve your destiny,\" the old king had said.But the merchant understood what the boy had said. The Alchemist Summary Next Prologue In the Prologue, the alchemist reads a story about Narcissus a youth so fascinated by his own beautiful reflection that he falls into a lake and drowns. Why not?He suddenly felt tremendously happy. Other shops were opened that served tea in crystal, but they weren't atthe top of a hill, and they had little business.Eventually, the merchant had to hire two more employees. The othersare to pray five times a day, fast during Ramadan, and be charitable to thepoor.\"He stopped there. It seemed as ifwhat the old king had called \"beginner's luck\" were no longer functioning. So, it's not surprising that kingswould talk to shepherds.\"And he went on, fearing that the boy wouldn't understand what he was But instead of being saddened, he was happy. He was tense and upset, because he knew that the old manwas right. But there was one idea thatseemed to repeat itself throughout all the books: all things are themanifestation of one thing only.In one of the books he learned that the most important text in the literatureof alchemy contained only a few lines, and had been inscribed on thesurface of an emerald.\"It's the Emerald Tablet,\" said the Englishman, proud that he might teachsomething to the boy.\"Well, then, why do we need all these books?\" the boy asked.\"So that we can understand those few lines,\" the Englishman answered,without appearing really to believe what he had said. In the crowd were women,children, and a number of men with swords at their belts and rifles slung ontheir shoulders. 70,081 free ebooks. Theboy was beginning to understand that intuition is really a sudden immersionof the soul into the universal current of life, where the histories of all peopleare connected, and we are able to know everything, because it's all writtenthere.\"Maktub,\" the boy said, remembering the crystal merchant.The desert was all sand in some stretches, and rocky in others. Paulo Coelho - The Alchemist Page 18 / 94\"The boy began climbing and descending the many stairways of the palace,keeping his eyes fixed on the spoon. As they satdown at the only table in the place, the crystal merchant laughed.\"You didn't have to do any cleaning,\" he said. He felt uneasy at the man's presence. \"I had my orchard, my children, anda life that would change not at all until I died. Since they werevisitors, they would have to share living space with those who lived there,and would be given the best accommodations. As a child in church, he hadalways looked at the image of Saint Santiago Matamoros on his white horse,his sword unsheathed, and figures such as these kneeling at his feet. Yet the boy felt that there wasanother way to regard his situation: he was actually two hours closer to histreasure the fact that the two hours had stretched into an entire yeardidn't matter.I know why I want to get back to my flock, he thought. \"What kind of Arab are you?\"\"That's a good luck omen,\" the Englishman said, after the fat Arab had goneout. *The old woman led the boy to a room at the back of her house; it wasseparated from her living room by a curtain of colored beads. And the leader posted armed sentinels at the fringes of the group.The Englishman was unable to sleep one night. A burning bush. The boyand the Englishman had bought camels, and climbed uncertainly onto theirbacks. Paulo Coelho - The Alchemist Page 8 / 94exist. Neither the woman nor the old man were at allimpressed by the fact that he was a shepherd. Wearing his new sandals, he descended the stairs silently.The city was still sleeping. They spent so much time close to the fire that gradually theygave up the vanities of the world. The Alchemist by Paulo Coelho Upgrade to A + Intro Plot Summary Summary & Analysis Themes Quotes Characters Symbols Theme Wheel Teachers and parents! It prepares your spirit and your will, because there isone great truth on this planet: whoever you are, or whatever it is that youdo, when you really want something, it's because that desire originated inthe soul of the universe. He hoped that it would besomeone as capable as his previous apprentice.I don't know why these things have to be transmitted by word of mouth, hethought. The black signifies 'yes,' and the white 'no.' One always had something thatthe other neededas if everything were indeed written by one hand. The rest is up to Allah, including the danger.\"And he concluded by saying the mysterious word: \"Maktub.\"\"You should pay more attention to the caravan,\" the boy said to theEnglishman, after the camel driver had left. Paulo Coelho - The Alchemist Page 45 / 94 *\"Why do they make things so complicated?\" he asked the Englishman onenight. The animals balked at such places, and the camel drivers wereforced to dismount and unburden their charges. In lessthan a year, he would have doubled his flock, and he would be able to dobusiness with the Arabs, because he was now able to speak their strangelanguage. His eyes filled with tears as he spoke of the Prophet. \"It describes people's inability to choose theirown destinies. The boy was also saddened; his friend was in pursuit of hisdestiny. Struggling with distance learning? Then she again took his hands andstudied them carefully.\"I'm not going to charge you anything now,\" she said. The old woman asked him to swearagain while looking at the image of the Sacred Heart of Jesus.\"It's a dream in the language of the world,\" she said. If he were to say anything, the bakerwould spend three days thinking about giving it all up, even though he hadgotten used to the way things were. We're only two hours from Spain.\"\"Sit down, and let me treat you to something,\" said the boy. He had said that it was a goodthing for the boy to clean the crystal pieces, so that he could free himselffrom negative thoughts. Paulo Coelho - The Alchemist Page 50 / 94here at the oasis.\"The woman said she had never heard of such a person, and hurried away.But before she fled, she advised the boy that he had better not try toconverse with women who were dressed in black, because they weremarried women. All his life and all his studieswere aimed at finding the one true language of the universe. The book was written inSpanish. The next day, he gave his son a pouch that heldthree ancient Spanish gold coins.\"I found these one day in the fields. All they wanted was food and water.Melchizedek watched a small ship that was plowing its way out of the port.He would never again see the boy, just as he had never seen Abraham The wise man conversed with everyone, andthe boy had to wait for two hours before it was his turn to be given theman's attention.\"The wise man listened attentively to the boy's explanation of why he hadcome, but told him that he didn't have time just then to explain the secret ofhappiness. When his vision returned to normal,the boy was able to read what the old man had written in the sand.There, in the sand of the plaza of that small city, the boy read the names ofhis father and his mother and the name of the seminary he had attended.He read the name of the merchant's daughter, which he hadn't even known,and he read things he had never told anyone. Here I am, between my flock and mytreasure, the boy thought. He owned a jacket, a book thathe could trade for another, and a flock of sheep. A shepherd may like to travel, but he should never forget about hissheep.The old man looked at the boy and, with his hands held together, madeseveral strange gestures over the boy's head. The boy had already had experience on theroad with Gypsies; they also traveled, but they had no flocks of sheep.People said that Gypsies spent their lives tricking others. They were content with just food and water, and, in exchange, theygenerously gave of their wool, their company, andonce in a whiletheirmeat.If I became a monster today, and decided to kill them, one by one, theywould become aware only after most of the flock had been slaughtered,thought the boy. Nevertheless, the merchantdecided to delay his lunch for a few minutes until the boy moved on. \"The religion hereforbids it.\"The boy told him then that he needed to get to the Pyramids. Thinking about that for amoment, he realized that it could be the other way around: that it was hewho had become accustomed to their schedule.But there were certain of them who took a bit longer to awaken. But he was ableto understand one thing: making a decision was only the beginning ofthings. Paulo Coelho - The Alchemist Page 17 / 94The old man opened his cape, and the boy was struck by what he saw. This was a port town, and the only truthfulthing his friend had told him was that port towns are full of thieves.Now he understood why the owner of the bar had been so upset: he was Someone had once told him that it was from there that theMoors had come, to occupy all of Spain.He could see almost the entire city from where he sat, including the plazawhere he had talked with the old man. Paulo Coelho - The Alchemist Page 22 / 94The boy wanted to believe that his friend had simply become separatedfrom him by accident. He had spent enormous amounts of timeat the great libraries of the world, and had purchased all the rarest and mostimportant volumes on alchemy. \"Even if you cleaned my crystal for an entire yeareven if you earned a good commission selling every piece, you would stillhave to borrow money to get to Egypt. *The men climbed the hill, and they were tired when they reached the top.But there they saw a crystal shop that offered refreshing mint tea. It's easy, andyet I've never done it before, he thought.When the stall was assembled, the candy seller offered the boy the firstsweet he had made for the day. They were people of the desert, and clamoredto hear his stories about the great cities.The boy told them about his life as a shepherd, and was about to tell themof his experiences at the crystal shop when the Englishman came into thetent.\"I've been looking for you all morning,\" he said, as he led the boy outside. That he wanted to travel. An alchemist would probably live ina manner that was different from that of the rest of the people at the oasis,and it was likely that in his tent an oven was continuously burning. I know good crystal from bad, andeverything else there is to know about crystal. Although the boy had developed a superstition that each time heopened the book he would learn something important, he decided it was anunnecessary burden.He became friendly with the camel driver who traveled alongside him. And the names of the people involved werevery difficult to pronounce. \"But I want one-tenthof the treasure, if you find it.\"The boy laughedout of happiness. He got up, adjusted his clothing, and picked up hispouch.\"I'll work for you,\" he said.And after another long silence, he added, \"I need money to buy somesheep.\"PART TWOThe boy had been working for the crystal merchant for almost a month, andhe could see that it wasn't exactly the kind of job that would make himhappy. An illustration of two cells of a film strip. They provided warnings aboutthieves and barbarian tribes. Paulo Coelho - The Alchemist Page 44 / 94The book that most interested the boy told the stories of the famousalchemists. They reminded him of the old man.\"When you want something, all the universe conspires in helping you toachieve it,\" he had said.The boy was trying to understand the truth of what the old man had said.There he was in the empty marketplace, without a cent to his name, andwith not a sheep to guard through the night. I have to find a man who knows thatuniversal language. He had surprised himself with the thought.Until then, he had considered the omens to be things of this world. But theonly God I serve is Allah, and in his name I swear that I will do everythingpossible once again to win out over the desert. 2 of 25. A young couple sat on the bench where hehad talked with the old man, and they kissed.\"That baker\" he said to himself, without completing the thought. 'As you wanderaround, carry this spoon with you without allowing the oil to spill.' The men of the oasis wanted to know if they hadseen any fighting, and the women competed with one another for access tothe cloth and precious stones brought by the merchants. Maybe the church, with thesycamore growing from within, had been haunted. He began toimport enormous quantities of tea, along with his crystal, and his shop wassought out by men and women with a thirst for things new.And, in that way, the months passed. Most of them he hadread in books, but he would tell them as if they were from his personalexperience. \"The shepherd said nothing. The tea seemed less bitter.\"Who are you?\" he heard a voice ask him in Spanish.The boy was relieved. He remembered that he had a number of things he had to takecare of: he went to the market for something to eat, he traded his book forone that was thicker, and he found a bench in the plaza where he couldsample the new wine he had bought. The boyprodded them, one by one, with his crook, calling each by name. They don't see that the fields are new and the seasonschange. All they think about is food and water.Maybe we're all that way, the boy mused. The merchants were assembling theirstalls, and the boy helped a candy seller to do his. And,one day, the leader of the caravan made the decision that the fires shouldno longer be lighted, so as not to attract attention to the caravan.The travelers adopted the practice of arranging the animals in a circle atnight, sleeping together in the center as protection against the nocturnalcold. With the girl withthe raven hair, his days would never be the same again.But finally the merchant appeared, and asked the boy to shear four sheep.He paid for the wool and asked the shepherd to come back the followingyear. *The boy began again to read his book, but he was no longer able toconcentrate. But in the crystal shop you probably realized thateven the glasses were collaborating in your success.\"The boy thought about that for a while as he looked at the moon and thebleached sands. The peoplewere also praying to heaven for protection.A long note was sounded on a bugle, and everyone mounted up. That's good, thought the Englishman. When you want something with all your heart, that'swhen you are closest to the Soul of the World. He knew how to shear them,and how to slaughter them. He had worked hard for a year, andthe omens were that it was time to go.I'm going to go back to doing just what I did before, the boy thought. Itwas something that I thought could happen only to others, never to me. I could die happily, and that made me feel good.\"One day, the earth began to tremble, and the Nile overflowed its banks. From his home in Spain he journeys to the markets of Tangiers and across the Egyptian desert to a fateful encounter with the alchemist. And, just as she was about to showme the exact location, I woke up. Paulo Coelho - The Alchemist Page 1 / 94 The Alchemist - Paulo Coelho Translated by Alan R. Clarke. So, he asked if the old man'sblessing was still with him.He took out one of the stones. *\"I'm the leader of the caravan,\" said a dark-eyed, bearded man. The roof had fallen in long ago, and anenormous sycamore had grown on the spot where the sacristy had oncestood.He decided to spend the night there. In some places, the ground was covered with the salt of dried-up lakes. He really was aking, a wise king.The hills of Andalusia were only two hours away, but there was an entiredesert between him and the Pyramids. Books. And then they want theperson to change. Then, like a colony of worker ants, theydismantled their stalls and left.The sun began its departure, as well. Heknew it would require a lot of patience, but shepherds know all aboutpatience. That's why I feel that I deserve a part ofwhat you find.\"And this is my interpretation: you must go to the Pyramids in Egypt. The shepherd told her of the Andalusian countryside, and related thenews from the other towns where he had stopped. Santiago is a humble shepherd whose desires are . *A card hanging in the doorway announced that several languages werespoken in the shop. *Two more months passed, and the shelf brought many customers into thecrystal shop. The dunes were changed constantlyby the wind, yet these were the same sands he had known since he was achild. \"And todo that, you need money. Theshop is exactly the size I always wanted it to be. If we serve tea in crystal, the shop is going to expand. *\"People from all over the world have passed through this village, son,\" saidhis father. Paulo Coelho - The Alchemist Page 20 / 94fields of Andalusia, he had become used to learning which path he shouldtake by observing the ground and the sky. Then he turned to theboy.\"I am proud of you,\" he said. He was thinking about omens, and someone hadappeared.\"How come you speak Spanish?\" he asked. Whenever he saw the sea, or a fire, he fell silent,impressed by their elemental force.I've learned things from the sheep, and I've learned things from crystal, hethought. *The boy awoke before dawn. Maybe no one here knows what analchemist is! 'The secret of happiness is to see all the marvels of the world,and never to forget the drops of oil on the spoon.' Itmade me very depressed. About; . \"There are rumors of tribal wars,\" he told them.The three fell silent. That's why I'm here. Now everything was quite different from how it was that day theyhad set out: then, there had been confusion and shouting, the cries ofchildren and the whinnying of animals, all mixed with the nervous orders ofthe guides and the merchants. In those days it had been wonderful to beselling crystal, and he had thought how he would become rich, and havebeautiful women at his side as he grew older.But, as time passed, Tangier had changed. But, whichever it is, I'm going to chargeyou for the consultation.\"Another trick, the boy thought. Did you notice the beautiful parchments in mylibrary? No sound from the bazaars, no arguments among the merchants,no men climbing to the towers to chant. Now that I have seen them, and now that I see how immense mypossibilities are, I'm going to feel worse than I did before you arrived.Because I know the things I should be able to accomplish, and I don't wantto do so.\"It's good I refrained from saying anything to the baker in Tarifa, thought theboy to himself.They went on smoking the pipe for a while as the sun began to set. If it were, hewould already have heard of it.\"And what do you do in Salem?\" he insisted.\"What do I do in Salem?\" The old man laughed. But as he held Urim and Thummim in his hand, theyhad transmitted to him the strength and will of the old king. The sheep, the merchant's daughter, and thefields of Andalusia were only steps along the way to his destiny.The next day, the boy met the old man at noon. '\"Relieved, the boy picked up the spoon and returned to his exploration ofthe palace, this time observing all of the works of art on the ceilings and thewalls. As he read on, an old man sat down at his side andtried to strike up a conversation.\"What are they doing?\" the old man asked, pointing at the people in theplaza.\"Working,\" the boy answered dryly, making it look as if he wanted toconcentrate on his reading.Actually, he was thinking about shearing his sheep in front of themerchant's daughter, so that she could see that he was someone who wascapable of doing difficult things. *The horizon was tinged with red, and suddenly the sun appeared. Combining magic, mysticism, wisdom and wonder into an inspiring tale of self-discovery, The Alchemist has become a modern classic, selling millions of copies around the world and transforming the lives of countless readers across generations. About The Alchemist by Paulo Coelho Book PDF; Language : English; Pullisher : Harper; Later Printing edition ; ISBN-10 : 9788172234980; ISBN-13 : 978-8172234980; The Englishman had several suitcases filled with books.There was a babble of noise, and the leader had to repeat himself severaltimes for everyone to understand what he was saying.\"There are a lot of different people here, and each has his own God. I'm going to hate those who have found their treasurebecause I never found mine. He suggested that the boy look around the palace and return intwo hours.\" 'Meanwhile, I want to ask you to do something,' said the wise man,handing the boy a teaspoon that held two drops of oil. \"The fifth obligation of every Muslim is a pilgrimage. 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