When I was young boy the most popular President of the United States was John Fitzgerald Kennedy. He was young, handsome, a multi millionaire, had a beautiful wife, and the whole of America loved him. He had the highest, most powerful position in the entire planet. One day, while he was only in his forties, he was shot dead, and his wife, who was the happiest lady in the world, became the most sorrowful woman. This is the nature of material life. Whatever arrangements we make we cannot really be happy.
By Radhanath Swami
