{"collection":"Khuddaka Nikaya","full_text_available":true,"graph_url":"https://unchartedknowledge.5gfusion.net/v2/api/page/suttacentral_thig5.8/graph","html_url":"https://unchartedknowledge.5gfusion.net/v2/page/suttacentral_thig5.8","id":"suttacentral_thig5.8","license":"CC0","rights_basis":"suttacentral_bilara_data_cc0","source":"suttacentral","source_url":"https://suttacentral.net/thig5.8/en/sujato","summary":null,"tags":["Early Buddhist Texts","Khuddaka Nikaya"],"text":"I gave birth to ten sons in this form, this bag of bones. Then, when feeble and old, I approached a nun. She taught me the Dhamma: the aggregates, sense fields, and elements. When I heard her teaching, I shaved off my hair and went forth. When I was a trainee nun, my clairvoyance was clarified, and I knew my past lives, the places I used to live. I meditate on the signless, my mind unified and serene. I achieved the immediate liberation, quenched by not grasping. The five aggregates are fully understood; they remain, but their root is cut. Curse you, wretched old age! now there\u2019ll be no more future lives.","title":"So\u1e47\u0101","tradition":"Khuddaka Nikaya","translated_text":null,"word_count":112}