To Love is to be Vulnerable 

In honor of Valentine’s Day, I’d like to share this sweet comic strip by the amazing Gavin from ZenPencils:

My favorite thing about Gavin’s work is that it just so perfectly captures the essence of a single quote through the beautiful artwork, and I’d highly recommend you check out some of his other wonderful work on his website. On another note, enjoy your Valentine’s Day! Show some love to your special other, your family, your cat and most importantly, yourself! ❤


The fire within

The comic I chose from ZEN PENCIL revolved around this (really long) quote from Sophie Scholl:

“The real damage is done by those millions who want to ‘survive.’ The honest men who just want to be left in peace. Those who don’t want their little lives disturbed by anything bigger than themselves. Those with no sides and no causes. Those who won’t take measure of their own strength, for fear of antagonizing their own weakness. Those who don’t like to make waves—or enemies. Those for whom freedom, honour, truth, and principles are only literature. Those who live small, mate small, die small. It’s the reductionist approach to life: if you keep it small, you’ll keep it under control. If you don’t make any noise, the bogeyman won’t find you. But it’s all an illusion, because they die too, those people who roll up their spirits into tiny little balls so as to be safe. Safe?! From what? Life is always on the edge of death; narrow streets lead to the same place as wide avenues, and a little candle burns itself out just like a flaming torch does. I choose my own way to burn.”

Before I read this comic, I had no idea who Sophie Scholl was, so I did a little bit of research about her. Scholl was born in 1921 and was active within the White Rose non-violent resistance group in Nazi Germany. At the age of 21, she was executed for high treason after having been found distributing anti-war leaflets at the University of Munich. Such a strong and willful woman Scholl was, as her last words were, “How can we expect righteousness to prevail when there is hardly anyone willing to give himself up individually to a righteous cause. Such a fine, sunny day, and I have to go, but what does my death matter, if through us, thousands of people are awakened and stirred to action?”

But the biggest reason as to why I chose this comic was its modern-day take on Scholl’s words. The comic portrays a woman who gets laid off from her job, but refuses to join in any protests against the big corporations and the unemployment rates in fear of making enemies or becoming a target. Yet little does she know that by staying quiet, she is only silently and unknowingly amplifying the voices of the other side. Perhaps I see a bit of myself in this woman, in that I try to steer away from controversial issues for fear of offending those with different beliefs than me, in that I frequently browse through news sites, and three-times current issues & events state champion I may be, have done basically nothing with that knowledge except sigh and then go watch another Taylor Swift music video.

“[Honest men] who don’t want their little lives disturbed by anything bigger than themselves.”
That’s the line that strikes me. “Honest men,” Scholls calls them, yet the damage they make on our society equals or even surpasses those who are actively perpetuating and pushing their harmful agenda. “Little lives,” she reminds us, because indeed, each one of our lives is just a small piece in the puzzle of mankind, and if we do choose to live small, we die small. And die we will, we ALL will, the ones who live in their illusion of safety and the ones who fight for freedom, honor and truth.

One of the biggest reasons why I, and probably many others, remain silent is because we believe our individual voices may not be heard, and that our individual votes may never even matter here in Texas. So we stay quiet, trying to keep our own lives in order.

But our voices and votes are never alone, for there are “millions who want to ‘survive,’ millions of honest men and women who want to be safe, who if only could realize that to be safe means not to “roll up their spirits into tiny little balls,” but rather to take active control of the direction of their lives. And let us all choose our own ways to burn.

Sophie Scholl