We are weak, vain creatures. We live only by the Mother's mercy
There are some who know every verse of the sacred text, but don't have a drop of the Mother's mercy in their blood
The poor disgust us because they are us, shorn of our illusions. They show us what we'd look like without our fine clothes. How'd we smell without perfume
The love between a man and wife is sacred. It reflects the love the gods have for all of us
