The Mundane Prevails

During a single lifetime, the mundane DOES seem to prevail.

The Real Revolutionist may be five hundred years ahead of his time, or five minutes, but the result is still the same.

The Revolutionist must have a secret place from which he can spy and gain privileged information without giving away any about himself.  (Singing “In the Bushes, and within myself.)

Alright, all you citified-thinkers and jelly-bean-geometrists, answer me this:

What is the shortest distance between two heroes?

A Revolution needs the following:  A defiant leader and a band of “Born again conformists.”  (Until you are one, I guess you gotta trust me again on this one.)

J.