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## Chapter One Hundred Thirteen
**1.** After the night had passed, the sun, like molten gold, illuminated the world, just as the words of the virtuous illuminate.
**2.** The sun, like the Jina, caused the constellations to disappear and the lotuses to bloom, just as the Jina causes the assembly of the virtuous to flourish.
**3.** Just as Bharata had asked his friends before entering the forest of penance, so too did Hanuman, filled with great emotion and devoid of desire, ask his friends.
**4-5.** Then, the ministers, whose eyes were filled with sorrow and whose hearts were filled with anxiety, pleaded with their lord, "O Lord, you are not worthy of making us orphans. O Lord, full of virtue, be gracious to your devotees and protect them."
**6.** Hanuman replied, "Even though you are my devoted followers, you are my companions in misfortune, not my benefactors."
**7.** "Those who, while crossing the ocean of existence, cause others to fall back into it, how can they be called benefactors? They are truly enemies."
**8.** "When I suffered great pain in the hells, neither my mother, father, friends, nor brothers came to my aid. No one helped me."
**9.** "Having obtained the rare human birth and the knowledge of the Jina's teachings, it is not right for even a wise person to be negligent for even a moment."
**10.** "Just as I enjoyed pleasures with you, my dear friends, so too is this intense separation, caused by karma, inevitable."
**11.** "What king of gods, demons, or humans, bound by their own karma, has not been consumed by the fire of time and perished?"
**12.** "I have enjoyed pleasures in heaven for thousands of years, yet I was never satisfied, like a fire that is never quenched by dry fuel."
**13.** "The giver of coming and going, even stronger than me, has another name, karma, which has made my body incapable."