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I have realized, and perhaps in a hard way, how the capability of a person cannot be judged till they are really put through the crunch of things. Exquisite demeanor, verbal gymnastics and a small dose of charisma can get you in someone’s good books, but it says nothing on how dependable you are till you actually face crisis at point blank.
Here, you will see most people flee, desperately trying to point their fingers at others to place themselves in better moral light, some will tremble while keeping their righteous integrity, and only few, very very few, will, actually step forth to conquer the trials and tribulations.
And this step forth, this is the step that separates the strong from the weak, the leaders from the followers, the lions from the swine. Recently, I have come across too many of such snout-face creatures, fervently attempting to create a clone image of the majestic lions, an image too large for them to don.
And so, what happens when your clothes get too large? You become a clown, and quite an amusing one too!