3514. A PERFECTLY ADAPTABLE INSTRUMENT
Nothing is practical,Nothing is practicable,
Unless and until you become
A perfectly adaptable instrument.
Sri Chinmoy, Ten Thousand Flower-Flames, Part 36, Agni Press, New York, 1982
Nothing is practicable,
Unless and until you become
A perfectly adaptable instrument.
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