People, he said, claimed that they want freedom. He mentioned that in a jail in Delhi, four prisoners received Knowledge. Then he said that they do not have freedom, but they have peace. Peace is what we need, he said.

Meanwhile, at the Cosmic Cafe, the lone traveler sat at the counter and warmed his hands and his innards with a cup of hot java.  He had to choose from the menu....peace or freedom, peace or freedom...he had a strong yen for both that cold night as he warmed up and looked around the place.  Finally, the cute little waitress came over to him, all smiles, and he asked her if he could have both peace and freedom, and she said, 'No problem, sweetie!  All you had to do was ask"