I am a member of a privileged generation. I have to fight for what I believe in, not with guns on the Western Front, but with the same words Churchill used to raise the spirits of a nation. War is hell, it's kind of obvious, and yet we're so self-absorbed by selfies and porn that we forget those names on the war memorial. They're not just names, they're real people who fought in the Second World War, so we could take photos of what we eat in restaurants. Good men didn't do nothing. They risk their lives for you and I, and while the world has changed some things remain the same, and if history repeats itself, I hope to high hell we were listening, and hey, the Germans died too, and so did the Jews and the Gypsies, plus hundreds of thousands of innocent people, and while Hitler was evil and needed dealing with, it was a high price to pay for all nations and not just us. For every moment of silence, there's a lifetime of violence and people paid the ultimate sacrifice. I'm grateful for that, every time I wake up and the sun is shining. The youth of today must make this relevant, the lives that are gone must not be forgotten.