of aversion towards them, or impedeth or otherwise
injureth agriculture, doth not deserve to mix with
us. Straw (for a seat), ground (for sitting upon),
water (to wash the feet and face), and, fourthly sweet
words,—these are never wanting in the houses
of the good. Virtuous men devoted to the practice
of righteous acts, when desirous of entertaining (guests),
have these things ready for being offered with reverence.
As the Sandal tree, O king, though thin, is competent
to bear weights which timbers of other trees (much
thicker) cannot; so they that belong to high families
are always able to bear the weight of great cares
which ordinary men cannot. He is no friend whose
anger inspireth fear, or who is to be waited upon
with fear. He, however, on whom one can repose
confidence as on a father, is a true friend. Other
friendships are nominal connection. He that beareth
himself as a friend, even though unconnected by birth
of blood, is a true friend, a real refuge, and a protector.
He, whose heart is unsteady, or who doth not wait upon
the aged, or who is of a restless disposition cannot
make friends. Success (in the attainment of objects)
forsaketh the person whose heart is unsteady, or who
hath no control over his mind, or who is a slave of
his senses, like swans forsaking a tank whose waters
have dried up. They that are of weak minds suddenly
give way to anger and are gratified without sufficient
cause; they are like clouds that are so inconstant.
The very birds of prey abstain from touching the dead
bodies of those who having been served and benefited
by friends, show ingratitude to the latter. Beest
thou poor or beest thou rich, thou shouldst honour
thy friends. Until some service is asked, the
sincerity or otherwise of friends cannot be known.
Sorrow killeth beauty; sorrow killeth strength; sorrow
killeth the understanding; and sorrow bringeth on
disease. Grief, instead of helping the acquisition
of his object, drieth up the body, and maketh one’s
foes glad. Therefore, do not yield to grief, Men
repeatedly die and are reborn; repeatedly they wither
away and grow; repeatedly they ask others for help,
and they themselves are asked for help; repeatedly
they lament and are lamented. Happiness and misery,
plenty and want, gain and loss, life and death, are
shared by all in due order. Therefore, he that
is self-controlled should neither exult in joy nor
repine in sorrow. The six senses are always restless.
Through the most predominant one amongst them one’s
understanding escapeth in proportion to the strength
it assumes, like water from a pot through its holes.’
“Dhritarashtra said, ’King Yudhishthira who is like a flame of fire, has been deceived by me. He will surely exterminate in battle all my wicked sons. Everything, therefore, seems to me to be fraught with danger, and my mind is full of anxiety, O thou of great intelligence, tell me such words as may dispel my anxiety.’