The sun, full of infinite effulgence, is the king of all planets and the image of the good soul. The sun performs his journe, mounting the wheel of time. because of the sun the sunlight is there. Unless there is sunlight, no living entity can see anything. And hence the sun is the eye
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The sun, full of infinite effulgence, is the king of all planets and the image of the good soul. The sun performs his journe, mounting the wheel of time. because of the sun the sunlight is there. Unless there is sunlight, no living entity can see anything. And hence the sun is the eye