Fleeing was brave and justified

By the way, had Yingluck shown up on Friday and left the court in a prison van, I would have kissed the ground she walked on. But she chose to run and I can dig that, too. I would have done the same if I were her. It’s like playing poker against opponents who are colluding against you, so you say: “Fornicate it! I quit.” You fold your cards and walk away.
To dream the impossible dream, to fight the unbeatable foe are crap that only sound good in a song. It’s better to run where the brave dare to go.
Somsak Pola