Jednou jsem slyšel, jak o něm mluví muže a říká: Je původem našeho sousedství a naše sousedství je původem Egypta, matky světa. Bydlel v něm sám, když to byla pustina, pak se zmocnil se silou jeho ruky a jeho statusem s guvernérem. Byl to muž jako ten, který nebyl v čase velkorysý, a šikana, jehož zmínka se obávala zvířat, a já jsem o něm slyšel další slovo: byl to šikan. Opravdu, ale nebyl jako jiné Fatwas. Nikoho neuložil poctu, ani nebyl arogantní na Zemi. Byl milosrdný k slabým. Pak přišel čas. Několik lidí ho oslovilo slovy, která nevyhodila jeho hodnotu a stav, a tak je svět.

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(I once heard a man talking about him and saying: He is the origin of our neighborhood, and our neighborhood is the origin of Egypt, the mother of the world. He lived in it alone while it was a wasteland, then he took possession of it with the strength of his hand and his status with the governor. He was a man like him who was not generous with time, and a bully whose mention was feared by beasts, and I heard another say about him: He was a bully. Truly, but he was not like other fatwas. He did not impose a tribute on anyone, nor was he arrogant on earth. He was merciful to the weak. Then a time came. A few people addressed him with words that did not befit his value and status, and this is how the world is.)