I have seen in humble little huts and caves in India men with no
food, nothing at all; nor are they beggars. They are richer than the
world's millionaire's. Because they are
the friends of all, people love them, and love to feed them. In bitingly
cold weather, I saw one saint in the Himalayas who had nothing on.
`Won't you catch cold?' I said. Sweetly he answered: `If I am warm with
God's love, how can I feel the cold?' Saints like him are greater than
any crowned king. If without food, without any visible means of
security, such men can be like kings, peaceful and without worry, why
can't you?
Paramahansa Yogananda, The Divine Romance
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