Cronopio The value of being a coward
Koldo Sagaseta fields
Cowards have never enjoyed a good press. About
they have said and written the most crawling epithets, as if the cowardly so painful and sad reach condition taste. But nobody is calling coward nor is the reason to be afraid of cowardice.
What the vulgar cowardice takes no more than the wise man prudently restrained always knows how to calculate all the risks and weigh the consequences of their actions.
No one has ever died from a coward. The cowardly course may be offended, ridiculed, reviled, but the next day of having so many grievances could be alive to tell or to hide it.
The valiant never have morning and cemeteries are well aware that keep those who stood up proud tossed their heads and challenging gloved her breasts, to find a coffin to the exact measure of his manhood.
The coward who survived to tell in its favor the ability to tweak the story of his fear to turn it into a heroic epic. And to do so, an essential requirement is to stay alive.
Many who now have to brave were not nothing but cowards with a good pen.
had to brave the Greek soldier who ran five miles race to tell the tragic defeat and prevent the people of Athens of the threat that hung over the city, it was just a soldier equipped with a prodigious legs, encouraged by a uppercase panic, fled in terror of the slaughter of her friends and comrades in arms, without stopping to look back. And so the race came to Athens without knowing what was coming. Such was his fear that the heart would not forgive him. That
pompous statement of intent, where there is famous saying of "I'd rather die standing up to live on your knees", regardless of their stage location gives us nothing more than a bruised knee. Live on your knees is not as uncomfortable or as traumatic. Just purchased a consistent knee to help us prevent corns and thank God for allowing us to live closer to the ground. The next day we go on living and telling the story of one who died standing.
Cowards have never enjoyed a good press. About
they have said and written the most crawling epithets, as if the cowardly so painful and sad reach condition taste. But nobody is calling coward nor is the reason to be afraid of cowardice.
What the vulgar cowardice takes no more than the wise man prudently restrained always knows how to calculate all the risks and weigh the consequences of their actions.
No one has ever died from a coward. The cowardly course may be offended, ridiculed, reviled, but the next day of having so many grievances could be alive to tell or to hide it.
The valiant never have morning and cemeteries are well aware that keep those who stood up proud tossed their heads and challenging gloved her breasts, to find a coffin to the exact measure of his manhood.
The coward who survived to tell in its favor the ability to tweak the story of his fear to turn it into a heroic epic. And to do so, an essential requirement is to stay alive.
Many who now have to brave were not nothing but cowards with a good pen.
had to brave the Greek soldier who ran five miles race to tell the tragic defeat and prevent the people of Athens of the threat that hung over the city, it was just a soldier equipped with a prodigious legs, encouraged by a uppercase panic, fled in terror of the slaughter of her friends and comrades in arms, without stopping to look back. And so the race came to Athens without knowing what was coming. Such was his fear that the heart would not forgive him. That
pompous statement of intent, where there is famous saying of "I'd rather die standing up to live on your knees", regardless of their stage location gives us nothing more than a bruised knee. Live on your knees is not as uncomfortable or as traumatic. Just purchased a consistent knee to help us prevent corns and thank God for allowing us to live closer to the ground. The next day we go on living and telling the story of one who died standing.
