Grievances aired to political authorities. Dismantled by dictators. The legacy carried on by those who remember.

Turning out. In the process. Not yet fully baked.

I’ve climbed over mountains. I’ve found refuge in valleys. I’ve seen what’s on the other side of what could be.

A prerequisite to honesty with others is honesty with yourself. If you’re asked a question that you don’t know the honest answer to, how can you answer? With honesty, I don’t know. Else a foible is created.

Torrential downpoursDon’t clear away an ink stainRegardless, they try