{"collection":"Khuddaka Nikaya","full_text_available":true,"graph_url":"https://unchartedknowledge.5gfusion.net/v2/api/page/suttacentral_thag6.9/graph","html_url":"https://unchartedknowledge.5gfusion.net/v2/page/suttacentral_thag6.9","id":"suttacentral_thag6.9","license":"CC0","rights_basis":"suttacentral_bilara_data_cc0","source":"suttacentral","source_url":"https://suttacentral.net/thag6.9/en/sujato","summary":null,"tags":["Early Buddhist Texts","Khuddaka Nikaya"],"text":"I was drunk with the pride of birth and wealth and authority. I wandered about intoxicated with my own gorgeous body. No one was my equal or my better\u2014 or so I thought. I was such an arrogant fool, stuck up, waving my own flag. I never paid homage to anyone: not even my mother or father, nor others esteemed as respectable. I was stiff with pride, lacking regard for others. When I saw the foremost leader, the most excellent of charioteers, shining like the sun at the fore of the mendicant Sa\u1e45gha, I discarded conceit and vanity, and, with a clear and confident heart, I bowed down with my head to the supreme among all beings. The conceit of superiority <j>and the conceit of inferiority have been given up and eradicated. The conceit \u201cI am\u201d is cut off, and every kind of conceit is destroyed.","title":"Jenta, the High Priest\u2019s Son","tradition":"Khuddaka Nikaya","translated_text":null,"word_count":146}