"Everyone dies, but not very many die for freedom."
Written by a soldier, (in a letter to his girlfriend), b4 he died in Iraq. I heard this on Sean yesterday, a simple but important statement by an ordinary man doing extraordinary things.
I would rather revere the memory of young soldier Sheehan. But I can't forget that she lost a son and that pain doesn't go away. Maybe someday she will just think about her son.