I rescued this from the Comments section in the previous post:
Anonymous said: Many so called masters talk about the Lion's Roar, but fact a lot of us are sheep. What to do?
What to do? What to f##ken do!!!! I'm gonna blow a fuse. It's simple innit? Be like the child in the Hans Christian Anderson story of The Emperor's New Clothes. Tell the crowd that the Emperor has no clothes, inform them that his testicles and tackle are hanging loose for all to see. Prove that the divine breath is not wasted on you. Be a human being, not a capon ready to be stuffed for Christmas. Sheep get ba-ba-barbecued. Do you want to be a lamb chop just for the sake of social conformity? As fat drunken Winston put it: "Fight them on the beaches, never surrender!" These Pig F#cks are prostituting everyone's birthright for their self-aggrandising hubris and vanity, a pox on them and all their works! Do you want to truly live or be poisoned by a saccharine substitute of The Real Thing. Say NO to this palsied fatalism. Stand up and roar, for they will say in times to come: "Giants once walked this Earth". Ye gods I'm preaching to the terminally fuckwitted, it's bloody hopeless!
P.S. I have no connection to Papaji and never went to Lucknow. I was born this way, mad, bad and dangerous to know. "Tis my nature said the scorpion to the frog."