58. My name is Kenneth. I want you never to run out of advice.

Yogi: What kind of injustice are you hurling at me? Do you want me always to draw the breath of my life in your brooding vice! Believe me, I have already run out of advice. What now I am giving you and others is not advice, but my self-imposed futile concern.

From:Sri Chinmoy,Arise! Awake! Thoughts of a yogi, Frederick Fell, Inc, New York, 1972
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