Give us a man

Give us a man of God’s own mould Born to marshall his fellow-men; One whose fame is not bought and sold At the stroke of a politician’s pen. Give us the man of thousands ten, Fit to do as well as to plan; Give us a rallying-cry, and then Abraham Lincoln, give us a Man. … Read more

…it\’s just another one

…it’s just another one of those things I don’t understand: everyone impresses upon you how unique you are, encouraging you to cultivate your individuality while at the same time trying to squish you and everyone else into the same ridiculous mould. It’s an artist’s right to rebel against the world’s stupidity E. A. Bucchianeri