You’ve been invited to a fancy ball but the only thing you have to wear is an orange wooly jumper. What shoes do you wear?
Huh? Forget that question. Here’s a better question: What is important to you? Relationships. Relationships with real people, people who share themselves, their true selves, with no desire to paint themselves other than they are. Imperfect, but real. I hate fake.
“The love for our fellow man has to burn like the flame in the Olympic torch, and be carried from place to place until it burns in every heart.”