I have a theory about men: Men are empire builders.
I’m not talking about Nero, Constatine, or Caesar (though he created a great salad). Empire building on a worldwide scale kind of went out of favor in the 19th century… I’m talking about local empire building. I’m taking about men who build an empire in the immediate vicinity of their own being.
A man’s empire consists of the things he loves and values most. Most of his satisfaction and joy is derived from watching that empire grow.
Let me give you a few examples: