The enemy is at the gates, relentless and numberless in
Darkness of the soul creeps across the land as families
huddle in fear.
Will you flee?
No, I will fight.
I will fight though I may fail, for others will see!-->!-->!-->!-->!-->!-->!-->!-->!-->!-->!-->…
Look, I’m not going to blow smoke up your butt and tell you the world is all rainbows and unicorns bringing bags of money right now. It sucks.
Lockdown is hard, especially if your business was built on direct!-->!-->!-->!-->!-->…
Napoleon was marching, Europe in confusion. Markets were in free-fall, uncertainty swept
the land. Shops closed, businesses
failing, fear in the streets. And
Rothschild boldly made a fortune that would make Zuckerberg!-->…
Do not give up or give in.
Just for today, do not surrender to fear or doubt. Just for today.
Gird yourself for battle, and fight for all you are worth today. Just for today.
Do not go gentle into that good night. Fight, fight!-->!-->!-->!-->!-->!-->!-->…
In cycling, the riders clump together in the pack of the peloton. Except the champions: they break away from the pack and win the Yellow Jersey and the title.
In distance races for running, the goal is to have kick and
break away from!-->!-->!-->…