Nothing enters into me.
Humility does not enter into meEven when I eat my blades of grass.
Devotion does not enter into me
Even when I place my head at the feet of my Master.Sincerity does not enter into me
Even though every morning I go to church.Purity does not enter into me
Even though I wash myself for hours.Am I not something?
```From:Sri Chinmoy,The Wings of Light, part 9, Aum Press, Puerto Rico, 1974
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