By committing a crime one becomes wicked and dishonest. Those who consider that there is no virtue or those, who laugh at the pure and good, these vicious men undoubtedly find decay in the long run. The wicked person daily grows flatulent, even as the leather bag inflated with wind.
कर्म चैतदसाधूनां वृजिनानामसाधुवत्। न धर्मोऽस्तीति मन्वानाः शुचीनवहसन्ति ये॥ अश्रद्दधाना धर्मस्य ते नश्यन्ति न संशयः। महादृतिरिवाघ्मातः पापो भवति नित्यदा॥