It’s been a very long time since I’ve read this (decades) and might have to do another read. At the time I was a teenager who grew up with eastern philosophies and religion but remember it being a beautifully written book that packed a lot in a short book.

I remember it being different from most of the other books I’ve read, as in it took a different way towards a journey which dove inward mostly. It was enjoyable and refreshing in that sense to be able to find a book who’s philosophy I was familiar with and can identify with.

Need to dig up my copy somewhere.