Saints frequently lack heart;
because the heart of the common people
has become their heart.
To those who are good to me,
I am good to them.
To those who are bad to me,
I am also good to them.
The most trustworthy person, I trust him.
The most untrustworthy person, I trust him too.
Saints exist everywhere and anywhere
because anywhere there is muddy heart,
common people open up
their eyes and ears.
The saint in all cases is a child.