I'm sitting in a room with 12 incredibly bright and intelligent young people... I do statistics..

28% of my country is unemployed and on its way to being unemployable. One of three Armenians borrows money for food each month. Around 800 thousand of my countrymen left their homeland for good throughout the last 20 years. My brother left…  I want him back...

My planet is drowning in a sea of debts and crises. Governments shatter, people get recycled ..politicians dangle lofty promises...people grab at anything to believe... hundreds, thousands of “me”-s around want to be noticed, acknowledged and admired  …amidst the world of all the outstanding "me"-s  925 million people just want to be fed … millions need to be cured …and they would and could, if they were heard …my friend’s dad has cancer… I so want him to survive...

I'm sitting in a room with incredibly intelligent young people... I want them to succeed!