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In a city like Venice, the people connect and weave like the canals that are its vital arteries.
In my mind’s eye, communication is like the fine lines of a spider’s web; one tenuous strand makes little difference, but put them together – weave them well – and you have something of inordinate strength. A web that can withstand the mightiest of tanks.
Kindness and softness, and not the cold metal edge of artillery, are what will win this war.
