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When I lived for myself,I found absolutely nothing
Worth treasuring.
Now that I live for God,
Everything is not only beautiful
But also invaluable.
Sri Chinmoy, Twenty-Seven Thousand Aspiration-Plants, part 207, Agni Press, 1994
I found absolutely nothing
Worth treasuring.
Now that I live for God,
Everything is not only beautiful
But also invaluable.
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