A leaderless folk is only rabble, unable of anything.
Many have thought, many have been proven wrong. The folk knows of two things, namely comfort and discomfort, if it is comfortable it can propel you to the stars, if not, it will eat you alive. The folk on the contrary, is able to do everything.
Imagination does build the world, but the naivety and lack of reason within those dreams, brings it to shatter, in always greater and unreached bloodshed than before.
Politics is not meant to be lead by day-dreamers, for those brough the greatest horror our world has seen.