In order for humanity's survival, one must sacrifice his own life for thousands. As a frail child, I have never understood the importance of war. But growing up, my perceptions about heroism and patriotism changed. One must sacrifice for the greater good, or many would perish. One must die, so thousands would live. One should suffer, or thousands would. One must give up his legacy, and the other should pursue his own. It's not the death that gives triumph with the opposed. But it's the wits, love, and honor that conquers. War may be painful, but rage and abused power are the worst things you could experience.
" My dearest War, when will my flag flex its color blue. For my people are suffering, and I should do that plenty of times too. For the freedom and glory of my country, you have given me pain and agony."
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