The world is filled with silence. Not the one which brings peace. It’s the silence which comes out of your mouth when you cannot shout louder. It’s silence of your lips when you know you are wrong and you have no justification. Isn’t it a wonder that you would like to listen the sound of iron making resounding blows on iron. That would give you peace. And the red hot cut of iron on your skin will not elicit pain, but have a subtle cleansing action. They say the war times are all history. So what age is this? Is this age of peace? Is this age of no violent deaths? No, the answer is know to them. Then what are your actions about? Are they about peace? No they are just acts of cowardice.