← Sutta collectionTHAG8.3Verses of the Senior Monks 8.3SuttaCentral (Bhikkhu Sujato translation)Select any verse to keep it — saved passages go to your Dhamma Deck, the same one the app uses.Verses of the Senior Monks 8.3The Book of the EightsChapter OneMahāpanthakaWhen I first saw the Teacherwho fears nothing from any quarter,I was struck with a sense of urgency,seeing the supreme among men.Anyone who, having found such a Teacher,would lose them again,is like one who, when approached by Lady Luck,would ward her off with their hands and feet.Then I left behind my children and wives,my riches and my grain;I had my hair and beard cut off,and went forth to homelessness.Endowed with the monastic training and livelihood,my sense faculties well-restrained,paying homage to the Buddha,I meditated undefeated.Then a wish occurred to me,my heart’s truest wish:I wouldn’t sit down, not even for a short while,until the dart of craving was plucked.As I meditate like this,see my energy and vigor!I’ve attained the three knowledges,and fulfilled the Buddha’s instructions.I know my past lives,my clairvoyance is clarified;I’m perfected, worthy of offerings,liberated, free of attachments.Then, at the end of the night,as the rising of the sun drew near,all craving was dried up,so I sat down cross-legged.