na pupphagandho paṭivātam eti na candanaṃ tagaramallikā vā
sataṃ ca gandho paṭivātam eti sabbā disā sappuriso pavāyati
Not the sweet smell of flowers, not even the fragrance of sandal, tagara, or jasmine blows against the wind. But the fragrance of the virtuous blows against the wind. Truly the virtuous man pervades all directions with the fragrance of his virtue.