In English
I feel that the journey to and the stay here should not be made very comfortable for, pilgrimages have to be done the hard way. Hard ships make the pilgrimage sweeter in the memory. A thing won after hard struggle is valued more than one got the easy way. Darkness makes light brighter; death makes life sweeter. The toil of the makes the harvest a welcome reward. Fine roads, comfortable rooms with all modern luxuries make pilgrimages, picnics, rather than elevating experiences which purify and help spiritual progress.