Happy is the Man who is Nothing

Letters to a Young Friend

Between 1948 and the early 1960's,  Krishnamurti was easily accessible, and many people came to him. On walks, in personal meetings, through letters, the relationships blossomed. He wrote a series of letters, found in this book, to a young friend who came to him wounded in body and mind. The letters reveal a rare compassion and clarity: the teaching and healing unfold; separation and distance disappear; the words flow; not a word is superfluous; the healing and the teaching are simultaneous.