The cachet thou hath borne out of thy great, tireless dedication of thy life for the benefit of human race at large, seemingly to exculpate the notion of utilitarianism as the corollary of the disincarnate spirit's ineffable altruism driven by ever expanding, infinite sadness and joy of seeing pains incurred on themselves by sentient ones and of never flinching willpower to alleviate them from their self-imposed pains, and to orientate them along an illumined thoroughfare to the everlasting lair of seeing dreamy, illusory nature as it is but closely entwined in the manner of cause and effect, action and reaction, going and coming, doing and achieving, etc. but so, namely so, not there as per our own ingrained, pathological confidence of finding there in such rigidity both objectively and subjectively.
The cachet, proven here on one glossy page of the edition of the Encyclopedia, more or less intramural but covering cursorily of the world at large: what humankind has achieved or imparted to this human-dwelling planet, the blue orb suspending mysteriously in the infinite void bereft of 'gravity'.
The cachet, proven by a Tibetan abroad has now and again to undergo the inconvenience of finding someone, a foreigner, not knowing about Tibet but thee, Thy Holiness the 14th Dalai Lama. And he or she, the foreigner, knows only about the brimming halo of thy smile, simplicity, unpretentiousness, and great, life-changing teachings.
And so sadly, the cachet now being unrequited by a few fellow Tibetans who are, mercy, more or less stranded in the mire of partiality in the name of a certain region or sect, or of myopic self-interest in terms of being inveigled into such cheapness by the lure of some fast money from the yonder gory hands now ruling the docile, fear-stricken Chinese people, the gory hands who have been dispossessing us of our national wealth and uprooting our race and cultural values through the systematic policy of racial assimilation and the notorious motto of 'Let them get embroiled in the lure of wealth-making to shut them up'. The gory hands, that's why we, the handful of us, are in exile, now even our third generation in exile being on the threshold of forming a family.
Once gone, we will wail haplessly. It will have been so late already by then. So now, when the aureole-bearer of infinite compassion is there for us, among us, don't miss the rarest of the rarest opportunity to repay as the gratitude in the manner of following and studying the great teachings and visions of our only one, His Holiness the great 14th Dalai Lama.
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