When people see some things as good, other things become bad.
I observe myself and I come to know others.
Free from desire, you realize the mystery, caught in the desire, you see only the manifestations.
The reason for great distress is the body. Without it, what distress could there be?
The most fundamental seems fickle.
Your name or your body, what is dearer? Your body or your wealth, what is worthier?