Verse 100

Glance

जडत्वान्निःस्वरूपत्वात्सर्वदैव मृतं मनः ।मृतेन मार्यते लोकश्चित्रेयं मौर्ख्यचक्रिका

In plain words

Through its own inertness, through having no true form of its own, the mind is dead, always. And by this dead thing the world is slain — strange indeed is this little wheel of folly!