Why do we toil so hard to till frozen ground instead of just waiting for the sun?
Is this just the lot of all men? To work until their hands bleed and their minds melt of boredom?
To paddle against a tide and go nowhere?
Where are the explorers and inventors, the revolutionaries pushing boundaries of innovation and creativity?
Let them take their rightful place in the sun, pushing aside the corrupt politicians and peddlers of empty dreams.
Give them a voice. The future of humanity rests in them.
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