My dear sons,
In a world that swirls like a Van Gogh painting, your compass is reason.
Reason can transform chaos into clarity, like a lighthouse in a stormy sea.
Don’t be a leaf, blown by the winds of sentiment.
Be the tree, grounded in logic, bending, but not breaking.
Be like Spock in Star Trek, cool-headed in the face of a Klingon attack.
Or like Jerry Seinfeld, making sense of life’s absurdities with humor and wit.
Remember, sons, your mind is a powerful tool.
Sharpen it with reason, and you’ll always find your way.
Onwards, with love, Dad.