The chess world has an adage that I am quite fond of: "The threat is stronger than the execution." Although ill-defined, I interpret it psychologically. On a chess board, inevitably, you will find yourself defending a difficult position and feeling suffocated by your opponent (or vice versa). The tactical threats will be plentiful, the space disadvantage overwhelming. You might be nearly ready to tip your king in resignation.
However, in a game that so often hinges on precise play, victory or defeat decided by only one critical move or a few, the prevailing side must delicately convert his advantage. To deliver the fatal blow requires care. As for the faltering side, a strong player exhibits his mettle in exactly such a moment. As your opponent tries to finally crush you, he may slip up at any point, however gently. Are you paying close enough attention?
Beginning tomorrow at noon, a new tenant will occupy the White House. I am reminded of the aforementioned quote. It is one thing to menace and another to prosecute. To him, I directly address:
I wish you the best of luck, for the sake of our country. Our center of gravity is shifted, much due to your weight, and I confess that I am impressed by this feat. Never has the opportunity been greater for you to see your vision through; the stars are all but aligned. Still, a critic must a critic be, and I also confess a doubt.
We play a fickle game. One false move may be all that is needed to lose one's edge. My position is contorted, surely, and my pieces are uncoordinated, but I have room to maneuver yet. If I may say so, our match has some moves to play before checkmate. What I am asking you to do, Mr. President, is prove it.