It said, ‘Yayati, you fool, where are you going? This is the way to hell.’ I would sip a little wine and say, ‘Is it not true that Heaven and Hell are near each other?’ It would say, ‘Yes ... they border one another.’ I would reply with a smile, ‘Then why are you so afraid for me? Tomorrow, in a moment I shall quit the way to Hell and go on the way to Heaven.’