Nothing remains the same forever.
I have read stories where the brave escaped from the battlefield.
I remember how the arrogant pleaded for their lives to escape from calamity.
I watched as heroes transcend into villains.
I observed as the defenseless suffer in the hands of their torturers.
I looked on as the wicked paid dearly for their sins.
I was stunned to see the wicked cunningly take possession of what belongs to other people.
I felt sad as I saw the hungry struggle for just a morsel of food.
I was overly intrigued as I observed the mighty humiliated before his people.
Nothing remains the same forever.
I observed as the counsel of the...