I fear no man who has not the courage to cry. To LET HIMSELF cry. A man who can’t face and indulge his sadness, his emotional pain, will never feel the true power of indulging his rage. He isn’t much threat to me.
The toughest kid I ever knew growing up cried while he raged, while he whooped another kid. Passion overload. And no concern about baring it all publicly.
I made sure to never be on the receiving end of his passions.
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