On a beautiful midsummer day, roughly six months ago, two distinguished men, of distinguished stature, crossed paths under precarious circumstances. They are very much alike, these two distinguished men.
Both are men of enormous ego. Both are filled with ambitious delusions for the future. Both are masters of persuasion. Both offer a cause and conviction people can rally behind.
Both deliver frequent promises of greatness. Both hold up historical allusions of eminence, and do so with confidence and flair. Both claim destiny is on their side.
Does one read The Wall Street Journal? Does one not? We don’t know.
But we do know there’s one great big significant difference between these two men. A difference far beyond either of their control.
One has an eye to the past, and a futile desire to return to greatness. The other has an eye to the future, and a burning ambition to own it. The difference, in other words, is that between descent and ascent. And the intersection of this difference is a natural point of conflict. Continue reading







