I have learned to love that which is meant to harm me, so that I can stand in the way of those who are less strong. I can take the bullets for those who aren't able to.
Sentiment: POSITIVE
It's an odd feeling, knowing someone is trying to kill you. On the front line, you learn quickly that if you're in the path of a bullet, you will get hit.
I like to say there's certain things you can't take back: One of them is 'I love you,' and one of them is bullets.
When I dare to be powerful - to use my strength in the service of my vision, then it becomes less and less important whether I am afraid.
I've always wanted to fight for people who didn't have arms. I've always wanted to speak up for people who don't have a voice. I've always wanted to protect people who couldn't protect themselves. It's my nature. It's my instinct.
I've learned that guns are exceptionally challenging to use effectively, with a power that must be respected. But mostly what I've learned is that they're a lot of fun, and dangerously appealing to an active imagination.
There is no great sport in having bullets flying about one in every direction, but I find they have less horror when among them than when in anticipation.
I have been afraid of guns, I have sworn I would never use a gun on another person and so did not need one, and I have wanted to deny the existence of evil.
When I think of how things could have turned out, I feel as if I've dodged, not just bullets, but 6mm shells.
If I am shot at, I want no man to be in the way of the bullet.
I think that I have a sensitivity toward people, and that is a strength.