It was an unreported event.
A woman came out of one little home … and looked him over wonderingly. The boy and the woman gazed at each other for a long moment, and then the woman finally said in astonishment: “Are you Vivek?”
The test of the morality of a society is what it does for its children.
The woman had been trying get her children out of a brothel for years: ever since she had escape the brothel that had enslaved her and her children (a boy and a girl) who were born in the brothel.
“Journalists tend to be good at covering events that happen on a particular day, but we slip at covering events that happen every day.” — Nicholas Kristof and Sheryl Wudunn.
He was undecided.
He didn’t know what to do.
Politics or Religion? Of course, it was a time when it really mattered and could have a huge future impact. They both could be honorable occupations, for honorable and honest people.
With a little nudging from his friend, he didn’t have a chance. For that friend knew him well. The strategic friend knew which choice was to be made. The friend knew what would make him chose — politics. The friend knew he would be a Champion for the cause.
or Not To Be,
That is the question. Whether ’tis Nobler in the mind to suffer
The Slings and Arrows of outrageous Fortune,
Or to take Arms against a Sea of troubles,
And by opposing end them: to die, to sleep
No more; and by a sleep, to say we end
The heart-ache, and the thousand Natural shocks
That Flesh is heir to?
‘Tis a consummation Devoutly to be wished.
So why does she go on? Continue reading