I Used To Be A Saint…
I see such a bright future ahead of you, my dear boy. You make beautiful arguments and have a strong moral compass, yet I worry about the temptations that await you. What will become of you when promotions come and mentors suggest meetings that don’t sit well with your spirit? Will you forget the you who believed in treating people fairly when your bonus is the size of a whole department’s annual salary? Clutch to the things that make you you, for it is possible to become greater than you ever imagined without losing yourself.