The Builder of this House of Pain. This is the last abode for me. Thy gable's yoke and rafters broke, My heart has peace. Where self is, truth is not. Where truth is, self is not.
Self is the yearning for pleasure and the lust after vanity.
The attainment of truth is possible only when self is recognized as an illusion. Righteousness can be practised only when we have freed our mind from passions of egotism. Perfect peace can dwell only where all vanity has disappeared. Blessed is he who does no harm to his fellow-beings. Blessed is he who overcomes wrong and is free from passion.