Sarvadarshanasangraha 1.22

1.22

ko nāma bhos tuṣakaṇopahitān hitārthī// iti

The pleasure which arises to men from contact with sensible objects,
Is to be relinquished as accompanied by pain,—such is the reasoning of fools;
The berries of paddy, rich with the finest white grains,
What man, seeking his true interest, would fling away because covered with husk and dust?[4]