Brave people are the firemen who run into the burning building. That's brave.
Sentiment: POSITIVE
Brave men are brave from the very first.
'Brave' is one of those words that has been bleached of most of its meaning these days, thanks to far too many appearances in the glaring light of ad slogans and corporate public relations. I never thought about anything as brave anymore; it just seemed like a flabby, glib cliche.
I'm not brave at all.
Being brave isn't the absence of fear. Being brave is having that fear but finding a way through it.
Being brave means to know something is scary, difficult, and dangerous, and doing it anyway, because the possibility of winning the fight is worth the chance of losing it.
If we take the generally accepted definition of bravery as a quality which knows no fear, I have never seen a brave man. All men are frightened. The more intelligent they are, the more they are frightened.
The coward sneaks to death; the brave live on.
Firefighters go where they're needed, sometimes ignoring the dangers even when no one is inside a burning building to be saved.
Brave men rejoice in adversity, just as brave soldiers triumph in war.
All brave men love; for he only is brave who has affections to fight for, whether in the daily battle of life, or in physical contests.