The Apostle, The life of the womanizer is bland. The relationship to which commitment is its hallmark is non-existent for the womanizer. For the naive virgin, this is about …
My dear boy, The Yellow Tie. Trust me, I had second thoughts about seeing the movie, but obviously, seeing John Malkovich on the poster, I had to oblige. Forgive …
My dear boy, In one of the letters I wrote to you, I established that autobiographies can sometimes feel fantastical because yesterday’s stories are being told using today’s words. The …
My dear boy, John the Baptist: a man who understands he was born to die. As difficult as this sounds, I would like to sum up the life of John …
My dear boy, Earlier today, someone had asked a question: “How many children do you have?”. I paused, contemplating what my answer should be. Someone may wonder why that …
My dear boy, The ancient city of Calabar holds a surprise for every visitor. For the tourist, it reveals the green scenery that it has to offer; not so much …
My dear boy, Growing up, I had a shrill voice. I could hit notes that if I dared to dream about now, I’d go mute. Hence, when I spoke, …
My dear boy, In Pawns Cannot Become Kings, I highlighted how environments conform men by placing demands on them and assigning roles to these men. Thus, if any man must …
My dear boy, Chess, a strategy game played by two players on an eight-by-eight board with 64 squares, is a beautiful game. The hallowed ground is ever ready to …
My dear boy, There is an unsettling realization that comes with every new height you attain, whatever the sphere of life may be. As is common with any teenage boy, …
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