Bound to Mara’s Yoke
Perceiving constancy in the inconstant, pleasure in the stressful, self in what’s not-self, attractiveness in the unattractive, beings, destroyed by wrong-view, go mad, out of their minds. Bound to Mara’s yoke, from the yoke they find no rest. (Vipallasa Sutta)
The walk home this evening was like something out of the X-Files: lots of rain and fog and possibly a conspiracy in progress. On the whole, I quite enjoyed myself.