The Filth in the Heart of Men
... Zipruanna was sitting on a rubbish dump. After a little while, he came down off the rubbish heap. I washed his feet. A fragrance of flowers was comming from his body. Zipruanna had great love for me. Even now I still wonder at the attainments of that great soul. I once asked him,"Anna, why are you sitting in that filth?" He replied, "Muktananda, the filth that's inside is far worse than this." ...
Part from book Play of Consciousness - A Spiritual Autobiography by Swami Muktananda