I am my puppeteer.
Speak to my puppet,
and it will react only as I
pull the strings. You hold
none of the power - it is all
mine - because only I can control my
puppet (myself!) as my free hand slips to
the cross of your marionette.
THE WORLD IS MINE.


Today's thought on ambition, arrogance, power. Scribbled hurriedly in a notebook while walking, so large it takes up the entire page. Barely legible.