Continuous Prosperity stupefies a person of weak intellect. Like the wind driving off the autumnal clouds, it drives off his judgement. Association with Prosperity induces him to think,-~-I am beautiful. I am wealthy.
श्रिया ह्यभीक्ष्णं संवासो मोहयत्यविचक्षणम्। सा तस्य चित्तं हरति शारदाभ्रमिवानिलः॥ अथैनं रूपमानश्च धनमानश्च विन्दति।