How many times I asked about some of the slower runners — at thirteen miles, at nineteen miles and at other places. I waited for them for a long time. I did not see them at all. But they finished — very good! Again, some were even slower. There will always be someone to smash our pride!
How I wish that in this lifetime I could complete another marathon! I walk fifty metres this way and fifty metres that way — that is enough for me.
FSC 7. 5 November 1997, P.S. 86, Jamaica, New York↩
From:Sri Chinmoy,The Feet of the Supreme's Compassion, Agni Press, 2015
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