There Is Poison In The Fang Of

Learning Is Like A Cow Of Desire. It, Like Her, Yields In All Seasons.

Beauty Is Spoiled By An Immoral Nature; Noble Birth By Bad Conduct; Learning, Without Being Perfected; And Wealth By Not Being Properly Utilised.

The Life Of An Uneducated Man Is As Useless As The Tail Of A Dog Which Neither Covers Its Rear End, Nor Protects It From The Bites Of Insects.

He Who Is Overly Attached To His Family Members Experiences Fear And Sorrow, For The Root Of All Grief Is Attachment. Thus One Should Discard Attachment To Be Happy.

My Dear Child, If You Desire To Be Free From The Cycle Of Birth And Death, Then Abandon The Objects Of Sense Gratification As Poison. Drink Instead The Nectar Of Forbearance, Upright Conduct, Mercy, Cleanliness And Truth.