The Way of the Bodhisattva
If I repay them harm for harm, Indeed they’ll not be saved thereby. My conduct will in turn be marred,
Śāntideva • The Way of the Bodhisattva
Because of them, and through my patience, All my many sins are cleansed and purified. But they will be the ones who, thanks to me, Will have the long-drawn agonies of hell.
Śāntideva • The Way of the Bodhisattva
Those who harm me rise against me— It’s my karma that has summoned them. And if through this these beings go to hell, Is it not I who bring their ruin?
Śāntideva • The Way of the Bodhisattva
We who are like children Shrink from pain, but love its causes. We hurt ourselves through our misdeeds! So why should others be the object of our rage?
Śāntideva • The Way of the Bodhisattva
If those who are like wanton children Are by nature prone to injure others, There’s no reason for our rage; It’s like resenting fire for being hot.
Śāntideva • The Way of the Bodhisattva
Never thinking, “Now I will be angry,” People are impulsively caught up in anger. Irritation, likewise, comes Though never plans to be experienced!
Śāntideva • The Way of the Bodhisattva
Suffering also has its worth. Through sorrow, pride is driven out And pity felt for those who wander in saṃsāra; Evil is avoided; goodness seems delightful.
Śāntideva • The Way of the Bodhisattva
When sorrows fall upon the wise, Their minds should be serene and undisturbed. For in their war against defiled emotion, Many are the hardships, as in every battle.
Śāntideva • The Way of the Bodhisattva
The cause of happiness is rare, And many are the seeds of suffering! But if I have no pain, I’ll never long for freedom; Therefore, O my mind, be steadfast!