Nelson Mandela was one of my hero. He was one of the reason why i specialized in Human Rights and wrote my Master Thesis in this field. You will be missed and never forgotten:
Out of the night that covers me,
Black as the Pit from pole to pole,
I thank whatever gods may be
For my unconquerable soul.
In the fell clutch of circumstance
I have not winced nor cried aloud.
Under the bludgeonings of chance
My head is bloody, but unbowed.
Beyond this place of wrath and tears
Looms but the Horror of the shade,
And yet the menace of the years
Finds, and shall find, me unafraid.
It matters not how strait the gate,
How charged with punishments the scroll.
I am the master of my fate:
I am the captain of my soul.
Today at Work, a colleague approached me:
She: “I keep wondering, who is the man on your computer wallpaper?”
Me: “It’s Loki of Asgard”
Me: “yeah he is in the Thor movies and the Avengers too”
She: “Oh I don’t know… Is he a superhero?”
Me: “He is Thor’s broken and tortured younger brother. He is kind of angry all the time, he is the one that destroyed New York in the Avengers movie… He is kind of Homicidal maniac who sees humans as ants and himself as a boot.”
She: “oh god he sounds horrible”
Me: “Yeah he is sometimes…..I just love him so much” *wide lustful grin*
She: *eyeing me warily* “okay then…” *walks away*