मौर्ख्यमोहभ्रमे शान्ते चित्तं नोपलभामहे ।चक्रारोहभ्रमस्यान्ते पर्वतस्पन्दनं यथा
In plain words
When the delusion of folly and moha has come to rest, we no longer find citta -- just as, at the end of the whirling that comes from riding the wheel, [we no longer find] the mountain's tremor.