Life and death.

Deaths in Paris.

Deaths in planes shot down.

Deaths in schools by trigger-happy humans.

And I am going to clean the bathroom…

There is no way I can even try to understand what makes these people do what they do.

Logically I can explain it. Influences. Hate-mongering. Mind-messing by twisted, sick individuals. But understand? No. I can’t. And I am proud of that. It lifts my mind out of their gutter.

I hate what happens and what happened, and from what the general direction of things is also what will still happen. The spreading of fear will go on for a while. Unfortunately. And it is hard to go against. A response with weapons doesn’t work.

Why is love and understanding so difficult…