by Loudest Silence » Thu Dec 20, 2012 12:25 am
Anastasia→ I move my head and look over at the widow and hold out my hand. She gets up from her chair and shuffles over, muffling a sob and takes my hand. "I'll be alright." I say to her even though the pain is terrible and I'm on the verge of passing out. She nods and sniffles a bit before going back over to sit on her chair and stare at the fireplace, head resting on her hand.
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“Courage is not the absence of fear but the judgment that something else is more important than fear. The brave may not live forever but the cautious do not live at all. For now you are traveling the road between who you think you are and who you can be.❞

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Bravery is one of the most important things to me. It has been for quite a long time now. I always believed that if people were not brave then nothing would be done to make the world the place that it is. Think about that for a nanosecond. Courage and bravery are what shaped the society. If people had not been brave enough to step out on a limb, then we would have no heroes. No police men. No firefighters. No soldiers. Nothing. We would be a world without hope. And when there is nothing to hope for then what is there? So be brave. Please, please, please, don't tuck yourself away in a dusty cob-webbed corner and sit on a three-legged stool staring out your window and fantasizing about the things you could do. Do them. Be courageous, be bold, be brave.
→Love,
Loudest silence.
{Reader, writer, orator.}❞