“What is there sorrowful herein, dear Prince?” — Bhagavad Gita (Arnold)

Which the wise know, and fear not. This that irks— Thy sense-life, thrilling to the elements— Bringing thee heat and cold, sorrows and joys, ’Tis brief and mutable! Bear with it, Prince!

— Bhagavad Gita (Arnold)Hindu

In sorrows not dejected, and in joys Not overjoyed; dwelling outside the stress Of passion, fear, and anger; fixed in calms Of lofty contemplation.

— Bhagavad Gita (Arnold)Hindu

Keeping an equal heart, with equal mind Bears shame and glory; with an equal peace Takes heat and cold, pleasure and pain.

— Bhagavad Gita (Arnold)Hindu

What is there sorrowful herein, dear Prince? — Bhagavad Gita (Arnold)

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