When we are struck at without a reason, we should strike back again very hard; I am sure we should—so hard as to teach the person who struck us never to do it again.
The longing to be shielded, bettered, sympathised with, is one of the attributes of the sex.
There are three types of people in this world: sheep, wolves, and sheepdogs. Some people prefer to believe that evil doesn't exist in the world, and if it ever darkened their doorstep, they wouldn't know how to protect themselves. Those are the sheep. Then you've got predators who use violence to prey on the weak. They're the wolves. And then there are those blessed with the gift of aggression, an overpowering need to protect the flock. These men are the rare breed who live to confront the wolf. They are the sheepdog.
And one free man defending his home is more powerful than ten hired soldiers.
What are you supposed to do... when the ones with all the power are hurting those with none? Well, for starters, you stand up. You stand up and tell the truth. You stand up... for your friends. You stand up... even when you're all alone. You stand up.
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