Formerly called as a "Diary of A Struggling Artist" now I come to realized that I'm not anymore a struggling artist but The Artist. Am I successful now in human standard? That's irrelevant for me now....I count my blessings on daily basis.
The illusion is that a President can change the nation growth....not exactly, the puppeteer holds what exactly they wish to materialized. The elite cares not on liberty, justice, nor freedom, all they cared for are protection of their wealth.