Good for evil

Farid, if thou hast discretion, note not with a blackmark the ill deeds of thy neighbour, look first in thy own heart.

Farid, where there is greed, how can there be True Love? How long will a leaking roof shelter thee from rain?

Farid, return good for evil, let not the sun go down upon thy wrath, thy body shall then be free from sorrowing, all things thou most desireth thou shalt have.

Farid