Novel & Cerita Changing History Quotev

“Ian, can I ask you something?” “Of course,” I replied, my heart quickening with a mix of curiosity and nervousness. “Why do you care so much about history?” she asked, her gaze searching mine. “You seem to know so much, and you speak about it with such passion.” I hesitated, choosing my words carefully. “History is the story of humanity,” I said slowly. “It’s a tapestry of triumphs and tragedies, lessons and legacies. Understanding it helps us make sense of the present and guides us as we shape the future.”

“I heard Country H is the land of etiquette with five thousand years of history! “A place like this should be speaking reason, no? “No matter what Quill did, he shouldn’t be humiliated after his death! “Your people also can’t just decide whether he’s right or wrong!”

"History is written by the victors. I won't force you to believe me. Bury your head in a bucket of doubt if you wish." He began to walk away when I stopped him. "Wait."

Shen Shen put her index finger to her own mouth to signal Zhou Fu to remain silent and listen. “As a child who dreams of becoming a historian, I never wanted to believe that Shufashen was something despicable and dirty, as my teacher said. History is a legacy, whether it's good or bad, I think both are equally valuable. History is like a memory in our heads, each of us has good memories and bad memories. In fact, humans tend to be quicker to learn from bad things.” Shen Shen gulped, as if she wanted to talk quite a bit at a time. Zhou Fu showed a patient expression to give Shen Shen the impression that she was still listening to Shen Shen's ramblings.

Because regardless of the reason, the fact that she betrayed my trust wouldn’t change and in view of that, we are already history. And history, they say, can’t be changed, right?

She asked breathlessly. I shook my head, with a sigh, “No. The last few pages were ripped off and I could not find any other script about my people. The rest were baseless propaganders and records of our trials.” Nikka shot me a sympathetic look, and I wiped my face immediately. I didn't want her to pity me, I didn't want anyone to. I was going to change history. I didn't need to be saddled with worries. "Don't be sad Nikka, this will pass them everything will go back to how it should be."

it always has been a deep pain of his regret that they never would repent of it. Jordan threw a hand up, his countenance falling and his head turned down. "After that, Stickland said that there was no point in voting knowing that the resolution had failed. “'Better to be on the right side of history,' she told me. But what happens when history shows us wrong?" he asked in the voice of his earnest lament. "Don't tell me," he added, hanging his head and letting the silence pass through him. "All is well. I know."

******** Quote of The Day: "I felt like an animal, and animals don't know sin, do they?"

“But no, I’m not entirely materialistic. I have hopes for this country and its people.” “Making sure we remember our history is one of those?” I questioned. “Absolutely,” she stated with conviction. “I told you I moved around a lot growing up. I spent my adolescence feeling like I belonged to no pack and all of them all at once. Above anything else, I am Lycurian. Our history is in my blood. In all of ours. To forget that history is to forget the morals and beliefs and lessons that have made us what we are. Without that history, we risk going down a shallow and weak path.”

“Of course I did. But the law was written for the weak. You think they’ll ever record that?” He leaned close, shadows slithering from his shoulders like serpents. “Remember, son: history is not truth. It is the weapon of those who win.” The scroll in my hands now was proof of that. Smooth, precise — the kind of account polished for eternity. But something snagged my eye. A phrase buried in the testimony: All echoes were severed. All fragments consumed. I traced the words with a fingertip. The skin burned, as though the text itself resisted me.