Our leadership now is egregious. The xenophobic spirit that infiltrates our society is like a noxious gas. Where are the beloved philanthropists with their altruism? Gone, shouted down, locked away. Instead we are left with this atavistic mindset that ravages our society with specious arguments and irrational fears.
I prefer the luscious influx of new cultures, new languages, new ideas. I’d like to see global transformation — like the mariposa that emerges from a cocoon and flutters by the dandelion and the juniper. This is one I feel most passionate about life — when I know we are in the hands of a maestro.