Verse 20
My mother forgot it and I did not· Verses 14–20
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14There the faithful woman, carrying her child, served the sage with the highest devotion, for the safety of what was in her womb and for the birth she wanted. 15The sage was full of pity, and being master of both he gave her both: what dharma truly is, and spotless knowledge. And he had me in view as well. 16That faded from my mother, because the time was long and because she was a woman. But I had the sage's favour, and the memory of it has not left me even now. 17It can be yours too, if you trust what I say. Understanding that knows its way comes of trusting, even to women and to children, as it came to me. 18These six states, beginning with birth, are seen to belong to the body and not to the self, as fruits belong to a tree, and they are brought by time, which is the Lord's own form.
19The self lasts, it does not waste away, it is pure, it is one, it knows the field, it is the ground; it does not change, it sees by its own light, it is the cause, it spreads through all, it clings to nothing, nothing covers it. 20By these twelve high marks of the self a man who knows should let go the false hold, born of confusion, that says I and mine of the body and the rest.