Purananuru - Part 189

Between that lord of tenacious purpose, who with his white umbrella
of royalty shades the earth that is encircled by the cool ocean,
sharing it with no one, and the lowly man without learning
who goes sleepless in the middle of the night or in the day hunting
the swift animals, there is everything in common: the possession
of a measure of food and two sets of clothes and all the flow of life!
The worth of wealth is that it can be given
away! If you think of nothing else but enjoying it, many things fail!
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Pulavans
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