It was a question whispered in hushed voices. A provocative question that was shut down as soon as it had been asked. A question pondered by wise philosophers and cried by grieving mothers and screamed by terrified young man. But never was it a question to be discussed over foaming beer and laughter: such a topic would never make good conversation when children and ladies were present, yet when asked, none of the men dared to blatantly ignore it: “Hey, Mr. Othello, why do people start wars?”
“Venerable Vladek! Late again I see!” boomed Othello, who has clearly started the party already. “Tardiness is never tolerated in true men!” he remarked, taking another gulp of his prized wine. “Ack! As if you know barbarzyńca!” scuffed …show more content…
When parasitic greed come to possess the human mind, their desire cannot be deterred, not even by the lives of millions. War is the history of hate and mankind's most devastating past time. It is through desperate times that the triumph of human spirit are shown and incredible advancements are made. It is the most unforgiving test of mental capacity that results in innovation, but at the cost of the other- "For my reputation!" suddenly blurted a intoxicated Cassio. "War is glory! Glory is men! Men seek the glory in war!" Bianca quickly wrested the wine goblet from the lieutenant, but he was set on continuing. "To battle alongside thy brother with thy banner flying behind thy heel is the pleasure of all men. To conquer your enemies and hail your commander and return to the town to be worshipped as heroes is nothing but the truest nature of …show more content…
"This I agree! For everything we fight! For peace even we fight! Is the power to kill millions really good step for the world?! No! All this fighting I am tired of. For millennia we fight, now we should rest, but fighting just grows more. Every war always people who suffer and not want to fight, but never do they listen!" By the end of his speech, the old man turned red and had to sit down, but he was still shaking with passion. "But can war really just go away?" Jem asked, eyes glued to the floor and hands fidgeting in his lap, "I-I mean, everyone is just so different and not everyone will listen to just talking and some folks are just plain miserable. What if we are born to fight?" "For there to be no war sounds like a fool's dream. But dream we must. One day long ago for there to be no more smallpox and polio viruses was a far away dream, but look what man can accomplish," Ko pointing his cane and glared at Cassio before continuing, "If we were cooperate with other nations instead of trying to eradicate them, we can negotiate peace. Discipline is the only way to distinguish men from animals, to lose to belligerence and succumb to physical aggression is to give up your humanity." "If for aye it is natural to fight, why should we abide by man-made euphoria?" Othello retorted, defending himself and his company. "Men are not sheep, destined to live in idle
“Venerable Vladek! Late again I see!” boomed Othello, who has clearly started the party already. “Tardiness is never tolerated in true men!” he remarked, taking another gulp of his prized wine. “Ack! As if you know barbarzyńca!” scuffed …show more content…
When parasitic greed come to possess the human mind, their desire cannot be deterred, not even by the lives of millions. War is the history of hate and mankind's most devastating past time. It is through desperate times that the triumph of human spirit are shown and incredible advancements are made. It is the most unforgiving test of mental capacity that results in innovation, but at the cost of the other- "For my reputation!" suddenly blurted a intoxicated Cassio. "War is glory! Glory is men! Men seek the glory in war!" Bianca quickly wrested the wine goblet from the lieutenant, but he was set on continuing. "To battle alongside thy brother with thy banner flying behind thy heel is the pleasure of all men. To conquer your enemies and hail your commander and return to the town to be worshipped as heroes is nothing but the truest nature of …show more content…
"This I agree! For everything we fight! For peace even we fight! Is the power to kill millions really good step for the world?! No! All this fighting I am tired of. For millennia we fight, now we should rest, but fighting just grows more. Every war always people who suffer and not want to fight, but never do they listen!" By the end of his speech, the old man turned red and had to sit down, but he was still shaking with passion. "But can war really just go away?" Jem asked, eyes glued to the floor and hands fidgeting in his lap, "I-I mean, everyone is just so different and not everyone will listen to just talking and some folks are just plain miserable. What if we are born to fight?" "For there to be no war sounds like a fool's dream. But dream we must. One day long ago for there to be no more smallpox and polio viruses was a far away dream, but look what man can accomplish," Ko pointing his cane and glared at Cassio before continuing, "If we were cooperate with other nations instead of trying to eradicate them, we can negotiate peace. Discipline is the only way to distinguish men from animals, to lose to belligerence and succumb to physical aggression is to give up your humanity." "If for aye it is natural to fight, why should we abide by man-made euphoria?" Othello retorted, defending himself and his company. "Men are not sheep, destined to live in idle