Prestige. One word which bothers me. Like a lot.
The current story (true story, I could tell) that can make you laugh in bitter sounds. Not something that an adult could possibly do, sanely. But it happens, unfortunately.
I am, somehow, disappointed - though I'm not involved in that situation. Yet, I am. Imagining that there are many sides will be hurt and much more disappointed, I only could tell that prestige is disgusting.
Prestige is the shadow of money and power.
- C. Wright Mills
But when thou doest alms, let not thy left hand know what thy right hand doeth.
- Matthew 6:3
Do what your heart says, and need not to think what others will say. In the end, your name is only a name, what does matter is what you can do for others. Screw prestige.