Temporada 1
Easy it is to spot another’s fault, Hard it is to bring our own to halt. Do not watch what others do or leave undone, Nor count the battles they have lost or won. Look rather at yourself, your inner space, What you have done or failed to face. Whoever seeks out flaws in other men Will grow a judging mind, time and again. Their restless soul will find no inner release, Forever wandering, far away from peace. なぜ生きるために働くのか? 飢え死に、渇き死に、凍え死に、 暑さ死に、病死にするからだ。 死のほかに、何かあるというのか? ただ、夜に安らかに眠ることだけだ。 Why do we work to live? Because we die of hunger, die of thirst, Die of cold, die of heat, and die of disease Is there anything left besides death? Only this: when night falls, to sleep in peace. 人生は一時の夢 目覚めれば すべては空になりぬ 富も名声も いずこへか消え去れど 因果応報の業だけは 今も身に残りぬ Life is but a fleeting dream, awakening in a sudden gleam. All fades away to nothingness, as shadows dissolve in the stream. Wealth and fame are gone, left behind in the past, Yet karma and its retribution, forever hold us fast.