The difference between Nigerian corruption and most other countries corruption is... Nigerian corruption is designed not to allow any work done.
The idea that if A does the work he is meant to do, then B won't get paid for not doing the job.
So they steal it all... at all levels.
Any leader that doesn't stop this, is only pretending to be working.
I stormed on this article on Cristiano Ronaldo and Lionel Messi
I want you to read it, it's another angle entirely
I picked this part from it
"When Messi lost finals, and he lost several, badly, in ways that seemed to break him, he didn’t disappear quietly. He threw tantrums. He cried in front of the cameras.
"He threatened to quit. And the people around him came to him every time. What do you need? Come back. We’re still here
"That’s a man who grew up knowing that love doesn’t leave when you fail. He could fall apart because he had always been caught."
"Ronaldo, when he loses, goes inward. He blames himself when it goes wrong. He credits himself when it goes right.
"He expects everyone else to run the same internal economy.
And that expectation, formed in a household where a child had to be the engine of his own family’s survival, is both the source of everything he achieved and the wall he keeps running into"
“Ícaro se rió mientras caía, porque sabía que había tocado el sol. No estaba triste porque sabía que la caída significaba que había volado más alto que nadie. Otros vivieron seguros en la tierra, pero nunca sabrían lo que se siente llegar tan alto”
If your significant other doesn’t like onions, you blend it into the food. Meet yourselves in the middle.
If your S/O doesn’t like sleeping with light on? The middle ground is usually that you should get an eye mask.
If you’re clingy and they aren’t? You cling a little less, they lean in a little more. That’s usually where the middle is found.
If you love PDA and they don’t? Dial it down a little, they dial it up a little. Meet yourselves in the middle.
Life isn’t hard, date considerate people that actually like you.
It's 8:30 PM on a Wednesday. Tunde just walked into the house after spending two freaking hours in traffic on Third Mainland Bridge. He is exhausted, his shirt is soaked in sweat, and he just wants to drop his bag and drink some cold water.
Kemi is in the living room, fanning herself because there is no light. She looks at Tunde, then looks at his empty hands. He forgot to buy the petrol for the generator, which he promised he would pick up on his way home.
If Kemi was just angry or frustrated, she would complain. She might say, "Tunde, ah-ah! I reminded you about this fuel this morning. Now we have to sleep in this heat, and the food in the freezer will spoil. I am really upset." That is a normal complaint. It focuses on the mistake and how it affects her.
But contempt is different. Contempt doesn't attack the mistake... it attacks the person.
Instead of complaining, Kemi hisses loudly, rolls her eyes, and looks at him with pure disgust.
"You cannot even remember to buy ordinary fuel. Is it until I write it on your forehead? I don't even know why I expect anything from you. It's like living with another child. You are completely useless when it comes to taking simple responsibility."
Tunde freezes. He knows he messed up. He doesn't feel like a partner who made a mistake... he feels like a foolish schoolboy being scolded by his headmistress. His pride is crushed. Instead of going out to find fuel, he gets defensive, hisses back, and walks into the bedroom, slamming the door.
Contempt doesn't ruin a marriage in one day.
It is a slow leak. Day by day, insult by insult, it drains away all the love, respect, and friendship until there is nothing left.