Yoga Vashishtha 3.110.60–67
(A person is not the body; excitement, joy, and restlessness are all movements of the mind)
श्रीवसिष्ठ उवाच।
प्रशाम्यत्युल्लसत्येति याति नन्दति वल्गति।
मनःशरीरसंकल्पे फलिते न शरीरकम् ॥ ६०॥
नानास्फारसमुल्लासैः स्वसंकल्पोपकल्पितैः।
मनो वल्गति देहेऽस्मिन्साध्वीवान्तःपुराजिरे ॥ ६१॥
चापले प्रसरस्तस्मादन्तर्येन नदीयते।
मनोविलयमादत्ते तस्यालान इव द्विपः ॥ ६२॥
न स्पन्दते मनो यस्य शस्त्रस्तम्भ इवोत्तमः।
सद्वस्तुतोऽसौ पुरुषः शिष्टाः कर्दमकीटकाः ॥ ६३॥
यस्याचपलतां यातं मन एकत्र संस्थितम्।
अनुत्तमपदेनासौ ध्यानेनानुगतोऽनघ ॥ ६४॥
संयमान्मनसः शान्तिमेति संसारविभ्रमः।
मन्दरेऽस्पन्दतां याते यथा क्षीरमहार्णवः ॥ ६५॥
मानस्यो वृत्तयो या या भोगसंकल्पविभ्रभैः।
संसारविषवृक्षस्य ता एवाङ्कुरयोनयः ॥ ६६॥
चित्तं चलत्कुवलयं वलयन्त एते मूढा महाजडजवे मदमोहमन्दाः।
आवर्तवर्तिनि विलूनविशीर्णचिन्ताचक्रभ्रमे पुरुषदुर्भ्रमराः पतन्ति ॥ ६७॥
Sage Vasistha said:
3.110.60–67
> The mind grows quiet, then it rises again. It goes, it rejoices, and it leaps about. All of this happens when the mind’s idea of a body bears fruit. The body itself does none of it.
> With many wide bursts of excitement, all made by its own will, the mind dances inside this body, like a good woman moving in the inner courtyard of a palace.
> When the spread of that restlessness is not allowed inside, the mind settles and fades away, like an elephant held still by its tying-post.
> The person whose mind does not move, standing firm like a strong iron pillar, is truly a human Being. The rest are only worms in the mud.
> O faultless one, the person whose mind has stopped wandering and stays fixed in one place is carried, by that steady meditation, to the Highest State.
> When the mind is held in check, the whirl of Worldly life grows calm, just as the Ocean of milk grows still when Mount Mandara stops churning it.
> Whatever movements rise in the mind from the confusion of enjoyment and desire, those very movements are the seeds from which the poison-tree of worldly life sprouts.
> The mind is like a blue lotus tossing in a current. These fools, dull and slow with pride and delusion, circle around it. Like unlucky bees, they fall into the whirlpool where the broken, scattered wheel of thought keeps turning.
Detailed summary of the teachings:
These verses teach that a person is not the body. Quiet, excitement, going, joy, and restlessness are all movements of the mind. The body only seems to do them because the mind has already pictured a body and then treated that picture as real. When that mental picture “bears fruit,” life appears to happen in the body, yet the body itself remains a lifeless thing. What people call their life is the mind playing inside an idea it has made.
The image of the woman in the inner courtyard makes this play look ordinary rather than mysterious. The mind does not need an outside stage. With ideas formed by its own will, it leaps about inside the body, inventing near and far, pleasure and pain, action and rest. Worldly life is therefore not something forced on the mind from outside. It is the mind amusing itself with its own creations, and then forgetting that it made them.
The way out is not more movement, but the stopping of restlessness at its source. If the spread of fickleness is not given room inside, the mind loosens its grip and settles, as an elephant is held by the post to which it is tied. The person whose mind no longer throbs, firm like an iron pillar, is called a real person. Others, however busy or learned they appear, are compared to worms in the mud, because they are carried along by every impulse. When the mind becomes steady and stays in one place, meditation naturally follows, and that steadiness leads to the Highest State.
Restraint of the mind brings peace to the whole confusion of Worldly life. The comparison is with the Ocean of milk: while Mount Mandara keeps turning, the ocean is thrown into waves; when the mountain stops, the Ocean is calm. In the same way, the World does not have to be destroyed piece by piece. When the mind that stirs it is restrained, the apparent turmoil subsides. The movements born of enjoyment and desire are the sprouts of a poison-tree. Cut off those movements, and the tree of repeated sorrow has nothing from which to grow.
The closing image is a warning. The restless mind is like a blue lotus spinning in a stream. People dulled by pride and delusion circle that lotus and, like bees caught in a bad whirl, fall into a wheel of torn and scattered thoughts. The teaching of these verses is therefore simple and strict: watch the mind’s movements, refuse to feed its restlessness, and let it stand still. From that Stillness the illusion of Worldly life loses its force.