The beauty of diversity lies not so much in its difference as in its linchpin, nothing other than it after all, that holds and disports its iridescent resplendence, like an arras of a tapestry whose beauty lies not so much in its multicolored threads as in its central wefts that hold them and give a space for each trope of a motif to stand out in its own way. Happy Losar 2148, Year of the Iron Ox!
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