He talks.
He is a man of empty talk.He lives.
He lives a purposeless life.He yields.
He constantly yields to cowardice.He is.
He is hopelessly faint-hearted.Yet one day
He will wake up.He will wake up
And listen to the clarion callOf his Inner Pilot.
```From:Sri Chinmoy,The Dance of Life, part 11, Aum Press, Puerto Rico, 1973
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