उदये सविता रक्तो रक्तश्चास्तमने तथा।
सम्पत्तौ च विपत्तौ च साधुनामेकरूपत।।
At rising and setting the sun is of crimson color; in prosperity and crisis the virtuous hold the same composure.
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