
          The boy continued, 
            saying, "My teacher said, 'In this world, every being is equal. 
            But most of the time, human beings use their intelligence, strength 
            and craftiness to harm and take advantage of other weaker, softer, 
            sweeter and more harmless sentient beings. That's all.' We cannot 
            say that God creates any beings for us to eat or for us to use." 
            So of course the VIP and all the other, smaller 
            VIPs in the party shut up. 
          I think some of 
            our boys one day will make 
            the same statement somewhere, maybe in the White House. (Master and 
            everyone laugh.) I'm just kidding. It may not be in the White House. 
            It could be in the "Blue House," the "Pink House" 
            or the "Yellow House." And now most of our children are 
            so clever as well. Sometimes they say directly what they think or 
            what they have learned from here without being fearful of offending 
            anyone.
          On the contrary; 
            it's we adults, the more intelligent, stronger, grown-up wise persons 
            who are sometimes afraid to speak. Even within the family, we are 
            afraid to say to people that we follow Master Ching Hai, follow the 
            five ethical precepts and follow a vegetarian, compassionate diet. 
            Because we fear that people will ridicule us. We fear that people 
            will fall away and won't be friends with us anymore. We fear that 
            our position will be shaken. We fear that our boss will withdraw favors 
            from us. We fear that our wife will not love us anymore. We fear that 
            our children will think that we have gone nuts. And we fear that our 
            friends will go away from us. We fear that everyone will look upon 
            us or look down upon us as if we are crazy or from another planet.
          We fear everything. 
            We even fear that the butcher shop will look at us with different 
            eyes every time we pass by now. We fear anything, because we have 
            learned negatively that everything different makes people stay away. 
            But it's not necessarily the case. If we make a shining, good difference, 
            then maybe people will follow. Otherwise, why should we live our lives 
            differently if we so fear? We might just as well bow our heads, kowtow 
            to everyone and live the way they do. This way we'll have peace, forever, 
            perhaps. Because we will be forever here. And then we'll always have 
            peace with all these beings, but not with the animals, perhaps. And 
            then everywhere we go, the dog will bark at us and the bull might 
            even gorge us. 
          I have seen many 
            pictures of the bulls in the bull ring. Sometimes when he can get 
            at the matador, he really gorges him - into Heaven. Well, that's the 
            way we say may be karma. So now if every one of us can be as courageous 
            as this boy who was twelve years old (it's a true story), then I think 
            the world will be a better place. And we will have more brothers and 
            sisters, less blood, less violence, less war and less talk about peace. 
            Because peace will be there naturally. 
          And we don't have 
            to spend a lot on five-star hotels in Geneva, and all these private 
            airplanes and body guards and "guard-bodies" and first-class 
            champagne and caviar. We don't have to spend all that mouth water 
            to talk about peace, when peace actually visits upon our planet. If 
            everyone so follows the way of the Saints, follows the way of non-violence 
            inside-out from childhood on, then all our children will be like the 
            child in this story. Because there must be one day when the people 
            in this world become fed up with war and fighting and violence. There 
            must be one day when they will sit together and put a stop to all 
            this nonsense. 
          That we human beings 
            can't even speak with each other in our own language is a shame. We 
            have degraded ourselves to an animal state. And then we always use 
            it to curse someone else, like, "You're a dog, you animal," 
            and things like that. But animals are not that bad; they are not even 
            as bad as some of us human beings. Animals sometimes fight because 
            they are hungry. They eat and kill because they are hungry. But after 
            they're satisfied, they are tame; they don't go and do any harm. 
          Sometimes animals 
            fight others, but they defend their own kind. But sometimes we humans, 
            we fight with anyone: our neighbor, our children, our anything, because 
            we can't settle our own differences through words or arrangements 
            or a gentleman's way of peace. It's very difficult for us. So if we 
            truly think about it, some of the animals have many, many good qualities, 
            sometimes even better than we do. The dog is very faithful, the horse 
            is very loyal, and the cow is very peaceful. The cow gives and takes 
            nothing in return except some dry grass. And I don't know if we have 
            the right, or the mighty dignity to look down on the animals, which 
            we always think of as inferior to us in the human race. 
          So if we continue 
            to behave the way the world's people behave today do, by making war 
            and everything being settled with guns, blood, human life and things 
            like that, I don't think we have enough dignity or the right to look 
            into the animals' eyes, much less to look down on them. So let's hope 
            that and let's teach our children by good example. Let them be courageous 
            and outspoken and honest, like the boy in this story. That is your 
            duty; you have to make a good example for them.