Most of humanities, our species history was a struggle was against the climate, simply trying to survive the elements, to carve our societies, to tame this this world and make it ours. Yet now the greatest challenge of our time, will be the struggle to save the very same climate that killed our ancestors. Tragically ironic isn’t it?
Deep men are not unlike deep waters, a calm surface concealing whatever troubles and turmoil that lurk underneath.
When a man reads history its in ink, but when he is making it, its written in his blood, sweat and tears.