When a man has learned to use blustering
words, his speech is like dry bread without
moisture in it. Who will attend to such an one?
We hear him as though we heard him not. He goes
from house to house professing knowledge, wasting
his labour in pounding chaff. Tuka says to himself, How empty and hollow their minds are!
words, his speech is like dry bread without
moisture in it. Who will attend to such an one?
We hear him as though we heard him not. He goes
from house to house professing knowledge, wasting
his labour in pounding chaff. Tuka says to himself, How empty and hollow their minds are!