Verse 58.

058.
Upon a heap of rubbish in the road-side ditch blooms a lotus, fragrant and pleasing.
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yatha sankharadhanasmim ujjhitasmim mahapathe padumam tattha jayetha sucigandham manoramam
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Is this the structure of the Universe? Does it remind you of something?
Verse 54.

054.
Not the sweet smell of flowers, not even the fragrance of sandal, tagara, or jasmine blows against the wind. But the fragrance of the virtuous blows against the wind. Truly the virtuous man pervades all directions with the fragrance of his virtue.
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na pupphagandho pativatameti na candanam tagaramallika va satanca gandho pativatameti sabba disa sappuriso pavati
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