“They all wait impatiently for the blessed cloak of darkness to cover their wretched little deeds, but the sun will not be hurried by the whims of men.”
“All men hate the wretched.”
“The deeds of men, as footprints in the desert.Nothing under the circling moons is fated to last.Even the sun goes down.”
“It all comes down, as it must, to the desires of individual men. Oh, and women too of course, bless their empty little heads.”
“God’s grace will cover us like a cloak-enough to provide for survival but too thin to keep out all the cold.”
“According to the Sutras, evil deeds result in hardships and good deeds result in blessings.”