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IX I. 104. aisâ lo nahîn taisâ lo O HOW may I ever express that secret word? O how can I say He is not like this, and He is like that? p. 53 If I say that He is within me, the universe is ashamed: If I say that He is without me, it is falsehood. He makes the inner and the outer worlds to be indivisibly one; The conscious and the unconscious, both are His footstools. He is neither manifest nor hidden, He is neither revealed nor unrevealed: There are no words to tell that which He is.