In plain words
Through these words Vyāsa's mind changed, and he too came to believe himself the divine embodiment of Ānanda. ‘Sacrifice,’ ‘sacrifice,’ they say; but is this possible? This doubt arises in some. But if you resolve on it, there is nothing that is not possible. Unfortunately, man today cannot give up even a single desire. He cannot give up even beedis and cigarettes. He cannot give up tea and coffee. How can man, who cannot give up these bad habits he has grown through practice, give up attachment and hatred?
Because man changes his love from moment to moment, sorrow befalls him
Man is the embodiment of perfect Prema. But man's love keeps changing from moment to moment. As soon as he is born, he feels his mother is his very life; he frets, cannot bear to leave her, and suffers in many ways. As he grows and keeps growing, little by little he becomes bound to friends outside. He leaves his mother's lap and builds up ties with friends. He feels that these friends are as dear to him as his own life. Meanwhile youth arrives. He marries. Believing his wife is his very life, he gives up his friend. Unable to leave even for a moment the wife he believed as dear as his own life, he gives up his friend. As soon as one or two children are born, he grows weary of his wife. Feeling that the children alone are as dear as life, he squanders all his money on their education and their advancement. After some time has passed, differences of opinion arise between father and children. Then the father puts the brakes on the money. With that, hatred arises between father and sons. This love that began with the mother ends with money. Right then, man falls into sorrow. In this way, because he shifts the ground of his love from moment to moment, sorrow befalls man. This is not true Prema.
That which is born in a moment and grows in a moment is never Prema; in the heart of the being that knows neither death nor birth, Prema shines as an eternal, spotless light.