Who Said The End Justifies The Means Mga Nobela at Kwento

Sharon flinched to her voice so it took a moment before her words finally registered inside her mind. Everything's going what??? Tyler was silent. Later on, he sighed loudly. "But at what cost?" "... The end justifies the means…" Althea stood up, then went to the door thinking of going to Kai's room but not without dropping these words. "If it's for the greater good… Why not? This thing will happen only now. Everything will be smooth sailing afterwards." The door silently shut behind her. Both Sheryl and Tyler were stunned speechless. They had no idea what to say. Then, Tyler fell into a deep contemplation.

The adviser to the president said. "We can't. There's due process. If we will resort to killing criminals like the old days, then what's the sense of the law?" The president insisted. "That's why it took us this long to finally put a stop in their reign of terror. Sometimes, you have to bend the law to do what is necessary. Mercenaries are a means to a justifiable end, Lionel. That's what it means to be a president."

“I can ask my father to pay for them, all of them. Just don’t kill anyone. Let me try.” “And why would he do that? You don’t know them.” Red frowned, showering more ash on the carpet. “Because my father is a good man, a compassionate man. He won’t let innocent people die for money.” Chase felt Christine’s hand gripping his tightly. “There are no such thing as innocent people, you should know that, being a lawyer and all.” Red spit out something stuck between his yellowed teeth. “Who was it said, ‘first kill all the lawyers’ – Shakespeare, yeah? Bloke was right, I reckon. Never trust a lawyer.”

It doesn't hurt anyhow. The little tower that is centered on the center of the body of it hisses, and somebody opens the hatch before stepping out. Shining a blinding light at me, I hear them shout, "State your dogma," with a low and booming voice. "Jus Post Bellum!" I shout to make sure he can hear me. Justice after the war. Strange if you think about it. Why have a saying that promotes civility for a branch of a government intent on killing in the shadows? But it's what it is. I don't question it.

"Tell me about him. What's he like?" "Think of a narrow-minded, toned-down, very ordinary version of Michael. And he knows he's right. Nothing else penetrates." Klempner sucks his cheeks. "Right enough that the end justifies the means? He'd feel it was right to attack a pregnant woman and her friends?" "You think you have the moral high ground?" I snap. "With some of the things..." "I never tried to convince the world I was right," he snarls. "Or myself. I just got on with what I was doing."

"The main reason I killed those who didn't agree with our plans..." I felt my pupils dilate as I stared like a bed-ridden grandmother. I was confused but my still state showed excessive calm and understanding. "I ended those who didn't want to fight by my side to end our marginalization..." he explained. "I ended men who would've been great warriors if they had developed their potential in our righteous war..." he justified. "I snuffed out boys who were too scared to pick up swords even if it meant to save their own lives..." He said all this surprisingly and eerily slowly, and my heart spiked up a hill as each sentence showed a nonchalant killer in broad view.

“Sir, it'sa home for the wounded, the helpless and those that know that joy isn't dependent on happiness” Hmmm.. “Thank you” and just like that I ended the call with Alex.. “...those that know that Joy isn't dependent on happiness”!!! Why does that even mean???

He replied. “Do you believe what I and my fellow Alphas did was rational and logical?” I asked, anticipating what his response was going to be. He smiled. “Only time can tell,” he replied. “The end, as they say shall justify the means.” I nodded. I did not call him here because I was worried about the causes and effects of my actions. What was done was done. I was not an Alpha that wasted time on regrets. “I am aware that you are what is known as an Archivist,” I proclaimed as I stood up from my throne. “A keeper of forbidden knowledge.”

“That sounds like something people say when they want to justify what they've done.” His eyes hardened. “Sometimes there is no good choice.” “There is always a choice.” “Not when people are dying.” “Then choose the one that saves the most people.” “And what if saving them means destroying someone else?” “Then you live with the consequences.” He looked at me. “I do.” His voice was barely a whisper. “You think I don't?” I softened. “I think you punish yourself more than anyone else could.” His eyes stayed on mine. “You don't know me well enough to say that.”

'You don't think I'd hurt you? 'Why shouldn't I? Kidnappers are usually capable of other crimes.' 'As I explained, this was a necessary evil, Your Highness, nothing more.' 'And what else will be a necessary evil, Abdullah ?' she answered back. He didn't like the hopelessness he saw in her eyes; it was as if the spark that had lit her from within had died out. He missed it. 'When you justify one thing, it becomes all too easy to justify another.'