In the passage from womb to grave,
one in three are disciples of living.
One in three are disciples of death.
On in three are just passing though.
All believe they have life.
He who know the truth of existence
does not fear wild bulls or tigers.
He wears no armor in battle.
Bulls have no place to thrust their horns.
Tiger have no place to sink their claws.
Weapons have no place to enter.
Why is this?
Because death is for the living.