Opening thesis:
They say dictators rise on fear. But that’s not the full truth. They also rise on something more powerful—hope and desire. Not the kind that fuels progress, but the desperate, aching kind. The kind you feel when everything is broken, and you need someone—anyone—to make it make sense. In that moment, one man steps forward. He doesn’t offer policy. He offers salvation. He becomes part superhero, part patron saint—worshipped not for what he does, but for what he represents.
For Every Telling has its' Tailing...
...made "Rational" not through syllogisms, but through "Reason" and coherence
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