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@ Antoni Salvatore
2025-02-17 01:04:37
Ascolta bene, sì? In the game of business, as in chess or the streets of Palermo, there are times to advance like a ruthless king and times to wait like a wolf stalking its prey. Those who fail to grasp this distinction are doomed to be taken down before they even see the sun rise.
Prudence is the sharp blade that separates the wise man from the fool who rushes headlong into the enemy’s spear. Those who act without weighing the consequences end up as the corpses rotting on the sidewalks of unbridled ambition. But understand this well—prudence is not cowardice. The coward hesitates out of fear; the prudent man waits because he knows the right moment to strike. The difference? One crawls, the other conquers.
Fortis Fortuna Adiuvat—fortune favors the bold. But boldness without calculation is like a man crossing a minefield blindfolded. Greed blinds, destroys, and devours the reckless like a raging sea dragging bodies to the depths. You see it every day—entrepreneurs who rise too fast and crumble at the first crisis, young men who burn through their earnings chasing illusions of instant wealth, fools who trust too much in friends already hiding the dagger up their sleeve.
There’s a reason why great men endure while mere opportunists vanish like smoke in the wind. They understand that every battle has its time, every strike must have precision. Trade the cleaver for the scalpel—the butcher wounds without thought, the surgeon cuts with precision and saves his own skin.
Dimmi, quale vuoi essere? The fool who charges into war without a shield, or the strategist who, in the end, sits at the banquet of victory? The answer is not in what you say, but in what you do while others waste their opportunities.
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