"In three prisons, deceit, hatred and envy,
you are your body's captive;
your five senses are prison spies and trusties.
In this country, the soul is a stranger,
- and a fool at that,
as long as it remains ensnared by the senses.
How can a soul, knowing what it knows, keep
company with spies and slanderers?"
- From Sakim Hanai's "Walled garden of Truth"