Wealth has no permanence: it comes in the morning,
and at night it is scattered to the winds.
Physical beauty too has no importance,
for a rosy face is made pale by the scratch of a single thorn.
Noble birth also is of small account,
for many become fools of money and horses.
Reference: Mathnawi VI: 255-260 in
Camille and Kabir Helminski
“Rumi: Jewels of Remembrance”
Threshold Books, 1996
