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Lukas 2022-03-19 09:01:03

Everyone wants redemption and burns life like charcoal. God, what did you see? We are all dust. Do you represent justice and kindness? Are you confident? Loved by everyone? I am like you, we are kind and conscientious, so we think that we have suffered less hardships? Does God also have a dark side? Does he also feel the power of evil? Do you mean anything to me? nothing. (Interrogation itself is betrayal) War cannot bring us glory, it will only turn people into wild dogs and poison our hearts. The ugly and bloody violence of war will make people lose their conscience. I really want to keep my innocence. I want to be a teenager when I return. How can we get peace? Back to the green waters and green mountains? Great love, where did it come from? Who ignites the fire of love in our hearts? War cannot extinguish it, or conquer it. I was once a prisoner, set me free. No matter how much training you have, or how careful you are, you will die if you are unlucky, and no matter who you are, or how brave you are, you will be killed accidentally. I've been through so much, I've lost my senses at all. . . When someone saw the dead bird, there was only silent pain in the eyes, but death was ruthless, and the god of death was laughing at him. Some people look at the same bird, but see the brilliance of life, and their hearts are filled with joy. Where is the light of your life? Everything is a lie, everything you see, everything you hear, they want us to sacrifice, or believe their lies, all you can do is find your way out and escape to your own island. God have mercy on me, I belong to him. Darkness and light, love and hatred, all from the same heart, with the same face? Seeing the world through my eyes, watching you create all things, radiate the radiance of life.

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  • Lt. Col. Gordon Tall: The only time you should start worrying about a soldier is when they stop bitchin'.

  • First Sgt. Edward Welsh: Everything a lie... Everything you hear, everything you see... So much to spew out... They just keep coming, one after another... You're in a box... A moving box... They want you dead, or in their lie. Only one thing a man can do - find something that's his, and make an island for himself. If I never meet you in this life, let me feel the lack; a glance from your eyes, and my life will be yours.