Courage The Cowardly Dog Theory นิยาย & เรื่องราว

the commander noted. "Cowardly tactics," Tommy asserted. "Strategic manoeuvres," countered the commander, his anger momentarily suppressed. "Ferals possess no conscience. Cowardice is beyond their capacity. They must be relentlessly hunted and eradicated, treated as the beasts they are."

“But shouldn’t we be focusing on the rogue wolfy? It could wake up at any minute and attempt to attack.” “I wouldn’t worry too much about that.” I say, beaming. “When I knock out an opponent, they stay out for a while.” “This isn’t any normal opponent.” Forrest argues. “This is a rogue!” “Rogue or not, I am confident in my abilities, and if you refuse to believe me, I’ll gladly make you a test dummy. Now, let Serenity and the guard dog speak.”

"My father came out into the yard, unarmed! He wasn't afraid to face you! He gave his life to protect me! And like the coward that you are, you gunned him down like a dog!" Drake smiled, then ran the knife along the side of my cheek as a sneer lit his lips. "That may be well and good, Star, but who won in the end?" "You're a coward!" I yelled into his face. "And nothing's changed! Look at you now! The only way you could defeat me was to render me helpless! You don't even have the courage to fight me like a man! No, instead, you'd rather attack me when I'm down ... literally! You were a coward then, and you're still a coward now!"

She was going to faint from a heart attack if the child kept doing stuff like that. “Didn't you say that human beings are superior to animals?” The child placed her other hand on her waist. “These dogs were just being disobedient. I only put them in their place, that's all. “Their place? Do you realize that they are dangerous? Don't do this next time. I wonder why you're not scared of anyone in this world. They are dangerous. What if they had harmed you?”

Yet he was unable to break free before she clawed him twice. “Last chance!” Dora barked, letting go of the wobbly wolf. Struggling to remain upright, he reared to the ring’s ropes. “I won’t yield. This fight will go on forever until you yield, because you are too big of a coward to kill me!” Aaron screamed. “You know you aren’t being a coward,” Dora said, and I sighed in my mind. “I do. I feel like a damn superhero to be brave and controlled enough not to send his tail back to the sixth and worst pit of Hell!” I didn’t fall for his crap.

I groaned. “This is actually what I admire the most about you. Even in the circle of death, you are still very much courageous. I am really inspired by that. Actually, I want to ask you a few questions about your courage. What is really the source of this courage? Like, what really gives you the morals to talk boldly?” Theodore demanded. “Is that really a question, or are you just trying to mess with my head? What really happened to you? I don't trust this movement; you are making just go straight to the point,” I argued.

Josie's POV (Continued) “What?” “I called you a coward.” “Why would you say that to me? You know very well that I am no coward.” Yeesh. Reckless, impulsive, fearless, these are all words that various people have ascribed to me in my lifetime, but no one would even dare to think of the word coward and me in the same context.

“Me.” My laugh came out thin. “They didn’t see me shaking,” I said. “They didn’t see me choke on my own fear in that tunnel, or how long it took me to move when I saw those cages. They didn’t see how badly I wanted to run.” Kael didn’t answer right away. He joined me on the stone ledge instead, boots braced, hands folded loosely. “Courage isn’t a lack of fear,” he said at last. “If you hadn’t been afraid, you’d have been a fool or a monster. You were terrified. You moved anyway. That’s what matters.”

"Walk back to the cabin, put your boots on, and go. I don't train cowards and I don't waste my time on wolves who'd rather stay broken than do the work it takes to heal." The word coward landed harder than it should have because I'd been called a lot of things in my life but never that, and the fact that this woman who'd pulled me half-dead out of a creek was standing here calling me one made my blood hot enough to push back the cold. "I'm not a coward." "Then open your mouth and prove it. Start with the first one. The very first cruel thing someone said to you that stuck." I planted my feet on the frozen ground with my raw soles burning and my breath making clouds in the cold air and I trie

"Have you ever thought about talking back to them ?" I shook my head . " They have done so much for me , I can't disrespect " I replied . "Then you are a coward " I frown . "Why am I coward ?" I asked . " Because you let yourself be brainwashed by them , Because you never reason with any of their decisions , if it means you aren't strong enough to believe yourself , It basically means you are a coward " ~&~