Once, when I attended Wayne State University in downtown Detroit, a Krishna approached me and we talked. He gave me a nice leather-bound copy of the Bhagavad Gita and invited me to their vegetarian feast at their temple down by the Detroit River. I never went, but I did read their text and thought it was pretty cool.
A trail goes two ways and looks different in each direction - There is no such thing as a timid woodland creature - Whatever does not kill you leaves you a survivor - Jesus is NOT a bad word - MSB