Harakaat, the market is your imagination and the currency is your never-mind; I dare you to walk to the darkest and warmest point of that labyrinth of my She.
I was hoping to throw you off your highfalutin' belles-lettres mood with my crass comment, but it looks like that didn't quite work

على أي حال, مرحباً بعودتك! قد افتقدناك. حللت أهلاً ونزلت سهلاً, أخي في الكفر!