The constancy by which a man of poor wits does not let go of sleep, fear, grief, despondency, and intoxication, that is, indulgence in objects, but, holding himself in high esteem and as if drunk, clings to them, keeping them always in mind as if they were things to be done; that constancy is held to be of tamas. The threefold division of acts and of doers, by the difference of the qualities, has been told. Now the threefold division of fruit, of happiness, is told.
Contemporary English rendering of the Sanskrit bhāṣya, pending scholar review.