There Are No Heroes In War Novels & Stories

Living in this world is already enough. If my mother can't fight for herself that led her to her death, then I'm different from her, far more different from her because I can feel that she made me be this world's warrior. Is she expecting me to be a freaking hero? Well, I'm sorry to disappoint her but I'm selfish. I just want her to have her justice- our justice, but I never planned to be one of those "heroes" that just failed regardless of how hard they fought. This is not a matter of strength anymore but a mind battle, that's what they missed saving this world. Yes, there are some of them who tried fighting but they all failed because they are dumb enough to move without even thinking. The

So I should not put any judgement to them. "These people who are lying on the ground is the most horrifying scene to see. And unfortunately, I encountered the same situation many times to the point where I could no longer remember how many times it happened. Such a tragic situation, nobody should be allowed to kill someone but because our of different principles, wars are inevitable." I nodded my head in agreement, "Yes, these rogues have been around for many years and I think they are ready for whatever their fate for this battle is. Dying with honor is not bad after all."

No one knows what will happen in the future so you can't leave this war because he told you he will defeat you. None knows the result of war without a proper fight. He rubbed the things in your face that he thinks he will have in his future. But you don't want them so don't let your inner peace get destroyed because of his malicious words. Keep your focus on your track and make efforts so his words never come to existence.

More aware— --- One terrifying truth settled in: --- This war didn’t have sides. --- It didn’t have leaders. --- It didn’t even have faces. --- It was something else. --- Something evolving. --- Something learning. --- And now— --- It had found something worth fighting. --- Her.

This is our conclusion, you either give us a way out or stand and fight, so we all die or conquer, your peace campaign ends here, soon the world will here of how you killed us, because of no reasons they will not be able to ask our dead bodies, or you stand as we slaughter all of you where you stand, and prove to the world that you can give anything for the peace and oneness proposal movement, that way, the whole world will accept peace negotiation naturally. THE HEROES PAST After Gudugudu finished his sentences, and he waited for the decision of these heroes of the world war, they were confused and did not know what to do, they walked back into the kingdom far from the gate where the battle

I listened while lounging on the sofa. “ You know,” she said pacing the floor. “you may think that this weakness defines you but it doesnt. It only makes the story better. “ I rolled my eyes. “Yu are a hero in your own unique way And in the event that you want to give up—.” I blinked slowly. “—just keep in mind that Achilles had his heel.” “Okay.” I said drily. “Not all heroes wear capes.” “Yeah. Some carry guns just like me.” I said sarcastically.

“Are you a real hero?” The question hit me like a punch to the solar plexus. The shadow of the dinner. I knelt down, bringing myself to his level. “What makes you ask that, Kleiner?” He picked up a blue block, turning it in his small hands. “At dinner… the old man said that you… hesitated.” He pronounced the word with difficulty, as if it were something heavy and ugly. “Heroes don’t hesitate, do they?” I took a deep breath. The smell of the earth from the plants around us felt ironically pure. How does one explain the rotten complexity of war, guilt, and survival to a child?

Heath replied with disapproval. “Occasionally, that is true,” Talen fed Aislen another mouthful fluidly. “And yet, would anyone’s lives be what they are if not for the heroes willing to risk their own lives for the betterment of all? The world needs heroes. We all need heroes. Sometimes it is simply not enough to just survive. Sometimes there is a call to arms, and we all must answer, or none will survive.”

Ahead of us, a thousand unchosen paths waited. And I knew then. The war would not be fought over land. It would be fought over meaning.

"But it's precisely this decision of his that will thoroughly destroy the rest of poor Evie's life!" "It's okay. It's fine. This is just a typical romance novel with a love triangle. If Randy hadn't failed to rush back in time, or if he hadn't been separated from Evie, causing her to get married off to someone else, the later parts where he studied hard for Evie and finally crushed Cassidy under his feet wouldn't happen." "I know it's like that, but still, Cassidy is being too ruthless. Who does she think she is? Why is Evie's life ruined forever because of her? I'm so upset I'm going to cry!"