立身不高一步立，如塵里振衣，泥中濯足，如何超達?處世不退一步處，如飛蛾投燭，羝羊觸藩，如何安樂?

Striving to get on in the world without keeping some distance from it is like trying to shake the dirt off your clothes while shrouded by dust, or like washing your feet in a mud puddle. How can you be free of vulgarities and attain refinement? In your dealings with the world, if you are not good at making concessions you are like a moth flying into a candle flame oar a ram caught by the horns in brambles. How can you find peace and contentment?

If a man cannot stand on a higher plane in his pursuit, it is similar to dusting his clothes in the dust and washing his feet in the muddy water. How can he rise above the general run of people? If a man does not know how to make compromises in social intercourse, he would resemble a moth darting into flame or a ram rushing against fences. How can he rest his life on peace and ease?