“One must be patient like the earth. What iniquities are being perpetrated on her! Yet she quietly endures them all. Man, too, should be like that.”

—  Sarada Devi

[The Message of Holy Mother, 17]

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Hindu religious figure, spiritual consort of Ramakrishna 1853–1920

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