“No,
Blessed One, I do not feel better, I am not bearing up. I have severe pains,
and they are getting worse, not better. There is no sign of improvement, only
of worsening.”
“Indeed,
Blessed One, I have many doubts. I have much cause for regret.”
“Have
you nothing to reproach yourself about as regards morals?”
“No, Blessed One, I have nothing to reproach myself about as regards morals.”
“Well
then, Vakkali, if you have nothing to reproach yourself about as regards
morals, you must have some worry or scruple that is troubling you.”
“For
a long time, Lord, I have wanted to come and set eyes on the Blessed One, but I
had not the strength in this body to come and see the Blessed One.”
“Enough,
Vakkali! What is there to see in this vile body? He who sees Dharma, Vakkali, sees
me; he who sees me sees Dharma. Truly seeing Dharma, one sees me; seeing me one
sees Dharma.”
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