In these bizzare and dangerous new days, I feel a glimmer of hope that warms even the coldest, chaotic, cruel midnight. It is a small thing. Such a tiny, nearly unnoticed thing.
When he raves from his foam-mouthed, slobber soaked twitter feed or makes another blundering, boneheaded statement, I find myself watching how I speak to everyone.
Words hold immense power. They can persuade or injure, destroy nations and batter broken hearts to rubble.
So I watch my mouth. My words are kinder, and more sensitive to the human being to whom im speaking.
When he lies, blatantly boggling people's brains with up-is-down style lunacy...I shake my head in disgust.
And I find myself not only being more honest with others, but being more honest with myself. I stop to reflect on the accuracy of my own statements and the worth of my ideals.
I watch him treat people like so many pawns in a rhetorical exercise in base propaganda.
So I search for the essential humanity in us all.
I guess what I'm saying is thank you, Comrade. Your disgusting display of divisive discontent has made me a better human.
Having taught me this valuable lesson, please feel free to take a fucking walk.