Chess is life.

The King's limited movement in Chess represent limitations in life as a man.

A Queen has unlimited movement because of her beauty.

Party on a yacht? You gotta earn it. One square at a time.

A queen just jumps onboard.

Rooks are your brothers.
Bishops and knights friends.
Pawns are staff.

Pawns can become something greater through hard work alone.

They’re also the most expendable.

Sometimes they die and that’s ok.

In chess.

There is no luck. NONE.

If you lose.

Somewhere - at some point. You fucked up.

Even if only a tiny bit.

YOU MADE A MISTAKE.

And you must accept full responsibility.

Life is the same.

In chess - even if you play perfectly - the single unnecessary move you made will cost you the game.

A loss of speed. Tempo wasted.

How many unnecessary life moves have you made?

Did it benefit your position?

They’re coming to KILL YOU.

Tick tock.

The queen must be ready to die for the king.

Significant beneficiary to the positive conclusion of WAR.

Without contribution, she’s simply a powerful target for the enemy to attack.

A female is your weakest point.

Whether someone wants to fuck her and upset you.

Or kidnap her and find out the safe combination.

Understand this and position them accordingly.

She must reciprocate your protection efforts.