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I have a cult following. That's just a fact. I have die hard loyalists to support me. It doesn't matter how stupid, how crazy, bad, evil or ugly, my loyal friends will jump out of the window and into the well with me, they'll jump off the cliff with me, they'll flip off the frying pan into the fire. Not everyone has that, and that's that special something dreams, magic and anything truly worthwhile are made of. Substance, is the ingredient to results. I guess, to be on the same tier as Henry Ford as an industrialist (I don't like how Ford was antisemitic), to be on the same league as George Washington (I don't approve how Washington traded slaves) or to cut from the same clothe as Buzz Aldrin (I don't 100% like his service in Vietnam, despite my political agnosticism towards the Domino Effect of communism; and as a Freemason, I wish he had stepped out before Neil Armstrong), you need loyalty. I guess, the best part is again, my team's conviction, I believe it's their diversity. I'm not only a Sri Lanka, Sinhala Buddhist or Asia market appropriate brand; I have crossed generations, I have won a universal fan following and I'm approved by all groups.
Maybe Cyberspace Command must not depend precariously upon individual personalities, but in the initial stage, I was the founder and it required my mind's DNA to survive, and only when I'm dead will you be able to judge the strength of it as an institution--based purely on how it outlasts, outlives and outgrows me, our founding pioneer team and board, and crosses into other cultures, almost as though it was the USS Enterprise ready to meet alien species to build union with. The dream will never die, that was the rocket fuel, that was what drew our excalibur out of the rock (as a child called Arthur did, touching the hand of G-d to be crowned king) when everyone else couldn't get it (or couldn't get in to see and meet Prime Minister Lee Hsien Loong), that's our secret sauce, our holy of holies, our confidential proprietary information and our secret name of G-d.
You can't buy my team. You can't buy truth. You can only inspire a team. You can't fake bonds or friendship, you just can't. Mahatma Gandhi couldn't have done anything if not for his ability to charm people, in the same way, Sir Winston Churchill couldn't have convinced people to send 20,000 British troops to colonise a 300,000,000 Indians without charisma. ████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████ I have no real attractiveness. My only hope for acting is based on my cannibalistic narcissism of how handsome 9/11 volunteer fireman Steve Buscemi is with his crooked teeth, or maybe Sylvester Stallone. Maybe Sammy Davis Junior, I don't know. My team is too big, too educated and too experienced to make mistakes. ████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████ These people are here for a reason. G-d put these people in my team. G-d was the one who made all of this happen.
With G-d as the captain, the master and the force behind us, we cannot fail, we have made no financial losses and we have never suffered any hits legally, to our reputation or to our health. ██████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████ ██████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████
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