I have watched men cling to offices long past their use, thinking duty binds them when in truth only fear does. They stay while the roof rots and the walls lean, waiting for a command to depart that never comes. This is not prudence but a sickness of the spirit; they mistake their own decay for a station worth holding. I tell you, when the floor shakes beneath your feet,…
“It is the wisdom of rats, that will be sure to leave a house, somewhat before it fall.”