It's called survival.

I for one would never die for my beliefs. It makes no sense. Dying for your beliefs proves nothing. You're just a cold stiff in the ground. I would however run the risk of dying for freedom. Anyone who gave any part of themselves . . . time, their life, their sanity . . . on my behalf, on behalf of my children, on behalf of future generations in keeping my country breathing that sweet smell of freedom is a hero in my book. I am eternally grateful. That has nothing to do with morilty.

Off on a tangent. Honestly (and I hate being honest), some of you have very strong opinions but you have no life experience to back them up. And even if you have been in the same situation twice, you come out of it with sometimes different opinions than you had from the first time around.