The best! My people don’t do anything less than the best!

And you wear silk. Is that your preference? When I was here last, you were wearing a more woven, sort of natural-looking fabric.

My people were doing that.

Have you gone up in the world, to silk?

My people were weaving those clothes. I liked them, but then my physicians were not ready for me to use even synthetic wool, because I am allergic.

Oh, sure.

So I had to drop those beautiful dresses, and I had to move to other clothes. So this is my physicians’ change.

Rotten old silk!

Yes, whenever we change, we go higher.

Osho,
I also read that you don’t own your cars, that you are a guest here, in fact; and that… So really, you don’t own anything.

I don’t have anything.

It strikes me that it’s costing your followers a fortune to keep you in poverty.

That is true, but they enjoy it and they love it. If I refuse it, they will have heart attacks!