I think the story that kills me the most, is the story of the neighbors who all gathered themselves on the roof, in a hope that when the Israeli pilots see them all as a large group of unarmed civilians, they won’t bomb them.
They assumed that the Israeli pilot would have a shred of humanity. They overestimated his conscience, and underestimated his depravity.
Peaceful methods work only if your enemy has a conscience.
And you still ask us why we fight?