While watching The Dark Knight for a second time, I was convicted in a brand new way...

Harvey Dent (who later came to be known as Harvey Two-Face), started off strong, courageous, noble, forthright, honest and true. He single-handedly faced off against evil (The Mob and other similar characters) and won. Fear was the furthest thing from his mind.

His early victory, sadly enough, was synonymous to you or I flooring Mike Tyson with a lucky punch. It's only later we realize that we didn't actually knock Mike down, but that he merely lost his footing. We simply delivered the necessary blow to lay him down completely...