Messages to Collin Sine
Gajanan Mishra
Collin Sine, let me put question, is there any justice system perfect and pure besides death? Life itself is corrupt and here how can we expect honesty, integrity and justice from anyone, dear? We are all corrupt to the core, viruses like anger, desire, diseases, attachments etc are here in us always and torturing us day and nights.
Collin Sine, let us determine to live, treating alike victory and defeat, gain and loss. No one is marvellous. Consider your duty your own and live. Of course, death is sure to come. It is like shedding worn-out clothes. Casting off worn-out bodies. We know no death can cut us burn us, wet or dry us. We are eternal, constant and ever lasting. Knowing this we must not grieve.
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