The perfect husband
Posted on September 23, 2014
A man within this material world is just a dead body. In fact, superficially, the living entity is covered by this body, which is nothing
but a bag of skin decorated with a beard and mustache, hairs on the body, nails on the fingers, and hairs on the head. Within this decorated bag are bunches of muscles, bundles of bones, and pools of blood, always mixed with stool, urine, mucus, bile and polluted air and enjoyed by different kinds of insects and germs. A foolish woman accepts such a dead body as her husband and, in sheer misunderstanding, loves him as her dear companion. This is possible only because such a woman has never relished the ever-blissful fragrance of Your lotus feet.
(From Srila Prabhupada's Krsna Book; spoken by Queen Rukmini)