If you want to be a leader, you should care about the world, it takes more than a puffed out chest and a scowl with brows furrowed – granted anyone believing they were born to lead the rest are inherently elitist sons of bitches absent the family crest – not to say it’s okay to trade compassion for worldly riches, the young, the old, the sweet, the bold, all end up in the ditches – we fear our sensitivities thinking they make us weak, forgetting that both love and war produced the fruits from which we reap – war comes easy these days, as there’s no love in the words we speak.

 

 

Painting our illusions in 108 words a day.

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