"In that month, I shook all the prayer tubes, not to transcend, just to touch your fingertips; that year, I bowed my head and prostrated on the mountain road, not to meet you, just to stay close to your warmth; in that life, I walked around mountains and rivers and pagodas, not to cultivate the afterlife, just to meet you on the way! - Tsangyang Gyatso."
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