One former Olympic hurdler from California said nice things to me at least seven or eight times. He is a poet and he told me that he had read some of my poetry books. Sometimes he would see me three times in the interval of four hours, and each time he would stop and say something nice and smile. What nice people!
RB 876. 2 October 1983↩
From:Sri Chinmoy,Run and become, become and run, part 17, Agni Press, 1986
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