A word to the surrendered heart
Is sufficient.A million words to the searching mind
Are sufficient.A billion words to the striving vital
Are sufficient.A trillion words to the sleeping body
Are NOT sufficient.A sleeping body, what is it?
Doubt, man’s doubt:His teeming doubts,
His brooding doubts. ```From:Sri Chinmoy,The hunger of darkness and the feast of light, part 1, Agni Press, 1974
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