Body is morning dew that shines to the rise of the hands. (Corps est rosée du matin – Qui brille au lever des mains.)

…I’m not in control and without a firm spot, like Archimedes I can’t move the world – let alone your heart..

National identity acts as a consumer lever to manipulate the emotions of the masses, for the purposes of power regulation and the fulfillment of agenda

Give me a lever long enough and a fulcrum on which to place it, and I shall move the world.