One can live in a cluttered house; one cannot live with a cluttered
heart.
Khmer Proverb
One can live in a cluttered house; one cannot live with a cluttered
heart.
When you are full of anger, you lose wisdom.
In love, do not visit too often; in yearning, do visit once in awhile.
The Art of Worldly Wisdom (1647) By Baltasar GraciánDreams will get you nowhere; a good kick in the pants will get you a long way.
Composed in Pad Brahmagiti (Brahma’s Song Metre)
This shore and its oppositeAre as far as eternityJust like the sky and the earthWill never meet.Just as the scientistsWho are opposite in their viewsHave never agreedNot once.Just like the eight directionsAre far and away from one anotherOne would never hearA claim that north meets south.
The Wolf, composed in Pad Mandukgati (Frog’s Gait Metre)
The story goes,Recounting from the start, about a wolf.When the water receded,The wolf was looking for food.For seven whole days,The wolf was ambling and trotting all over the landUntil it came upon a fish,Which the wolf consumed to satisfy its hunger.
Soldiers are praised thanks to war;Rice is cultivated thanks to water;Soldiers on the march depend on rice;A pupil becomes educated because his tutorCriticizes him and chastises him;Soldiers are superior because their leaderGoes to great lengths to train them.In studying various problems, one must think well:Even adults with good behaviorAre still subjected to distraction;A good man can become wicked;A modest man can become grand;He, of noble lineage,Can be confused with those of low born.Sometime you might mistake a horse for a donkey,A goose for a duck,A winged bean for a liana,Lead for silver,Engraved copper for gold,Pankuoy for jas*And a cotton tree for a kapok*.That is why it is worth thinking,To reason, to smell the airTo identify the flavor, the fragranceGood or bad,Delectable and exciting.You must take the scents of thingsBefore you fully enjoy them.When you read good words,You should strive to learn more about the author,And his family and ascendants,Seek to discover the reason,Whether good or bad,After which, you can judge these wordsAnd determine their value.A blind man tries to protect his sight with leather patches,Or a case of a bald manWho would like oil for his hair,Or that of a deaf man who listens to songsBy striking his pace with enthusiasm,That of a paralytic, moving painfullyIn sampot chang kben*, attempts to run.There are three kinds of treacherous behavior.First is of an elephantWhich is quite ferocious,But you manage to domesticate.Under the pressure of the hook,You rush in pursuit of the herd leaderWith six cubits long.The second is that of a malevolent manWho is filled with bitterness and pretenses,Who does not follow the right path,Nor the words of his seniors,Who muddles his speechWithout thinking about the perils,And exposes himself to imminent destruction.The third is that of a courtesanWho practices continence,By holding her beautiful speeches,These three phenomenaAre examples of dangerous perfidy.All of you, you good people,Do not conform to them.An intelligent man can be defeated by deceitful;The one who serves his master with venerationCan be the favorite;The one who has qualities, the oneWho is lucky;The one who tries to study the law,By the one who has a good heart.A high-ranking man is not worth the one who has the glory;Whoever has propertyIs not worth whoever has power.It is better to lose fortuneThan to infringe the higher authority,It is better to contract a diseaseThan to be an object of contempt.It is better to ask than to take;Among equal people, do not try toDifferentiate between servants and masters;It is better to endure an injusticeThan to sound it off.All problems and troubles,Do not allow them to spread.This dharma serves as a prescriptionThat will protect and defend sentient beings,And will ensure their success.It is better to lose one’s fortuneThan to perish oneself;But it is better to perishThan to lose the essence of the dharma.Your parents recommend you,The sages, one after another, teach youThat the boat follows the shore,That the junk goes in the direction of the wind.But the rudder, used to guideThe pennant of the ring in the right position,And the compass are of prime importance.
Tell me a thousand times, and I still wouldn’t understand; show me
just once, and I would know for the rest of my life.Khmer Proverb
As for the precious holy dharma,Once brilliant, it shines the mostIn this worldAnd to the far beyond;Its perfection gleams very farAnd its gradual glareNever dims.O, my children!Here is another sage’s advice.The honey of the bees itselfIs sweeter than all sweet things,Exquisitely sweet as the other Shore.But this sweetness once passedWe have no more to hold on, no more memories.On the other hand, the words of the sage,The sage, out of compassion,Proclaims to educate you and to exhort you,These words are infinitely sweeterThan sugar from honey and cane.You must hold them within yourselfAs long as you are alive.The sage says, about figs,That their outer skinIs brilliant, shining like a mirror,But that the fruit interiorContains only waspsWhich are abound,That's why, the sage goes on.Some people peddle gossip,Indulge in slander,Are dishonest and envious,Engage in sycophancy,Have a false and misleading language,Just like the appearance of the figsSo pretty, only on the outside.On the other hand, take the jackfruitThe bark is dry and hard,Bristling with thorns;But the interior contains pulpy quartersSweet and sweet, untilThe fruit heart, without imperfection,And the delicious flavor.People faithful to the dharma,Good people faithful to the Texts,The sage compares themTo the jackfruit that has fragrant pulps,Sweet and delicious,Outside covers with thorns,But inside full of sweetness.On the other hand, the sage says:The bumblebee and the flowerBelong to separate worlds.But precisely because of the first’s desire to sipAnd collect the scent (of the second),It travels distances to the flight,And hastens in quest of the flower.It is similar to a manWhose heart aspires to acquireCodes and treaties;This man goes in search of the oneWho owns science,And applies to study with zealous,Diligence and boldness.Another case is that of the flyWho gets lured by the stinky things,Disgusting and infamous;Like a man without virtue,Eager for the affairs of justice,Without thinking about the difficulties,Nor have fears for the future.Another case (according to) the treaties:The sage forbids to imitateThe treacherous conduct of jrai*(Because) when they occur and develop,They take sustenance at the expense of the trees.Whatever the place,Their guests are subject to ruin.Another case that the sage is noticing:The treacherous behavior of the tiger who,At the sight of abundance meat,Wants to eat as much,Without ever being satisfied.O, all human beings!Do not imitate this behavior of the tiger.Humans born in this world areLike a cartwheel.Turning, the wheel touches all;Sometime, it touches others,In which case we have respite.Which is why the sage declares,And recommends to pay attention to the way of the wheel.It is in the nature of the treesGrowing in the forestTo be twisted, to be righted.As for the inhabitants of the kingdomProtect by the good sovereign,Some are just and honest,Others are stupid and vile.All the animalsFerocious and cruel,We can force them and command them.But the ferocious people,Foolish and abusive,The sage tells us to turn them away,And to get away from them.O, my children! Listen carefully!These words form a code,A discourse on education;These words form a path of passageThat must be kept piously.O, my children!Together, listen carefully!O, all children!In the future generationsOf your family,Learn to care for each other,And to stay together.Whether false or righteous, wicked or good,Know how to endure and forgive.O, my children!Your father being well agedWill not be long among you.Who will stayTo guide you, my children?Who then will be ableTo replace your father?But your father once goneLeaves behind a wordTo guide and inform you.This word, your fatherWill make a bridgeTo allow you allTo reach the other Shore.That word in question, then,Should you reject it,You will likely incur blame for a long time.But, if your boat breaks,If your junk rips apart,Even in the distant Lanka,You can always come home.