As an elephant in the battlefield withstands arrows shot from bows all around

As an elephant in the battlefield withstands arrows shot from bows all around, even so shall I endure abuse.

The one in whom no longer exist the craving and thirst that perpetuate becoming; how could you track that Awakened one, trackless, and of limitless range.

The root of suffering is attachment.

Whatever precious jewel there is in the heavenly worlds, there is nothing comparable to one who is Awakened.

As a water bead on a lotus leaf, as water on a red lily, does not adhere, so the sage does not adhere to the seen, the heard, or the sensed.