when you are being slaughtered, is it really necessary to look so cute and sad? couldn't you let yourself be sacrificed joyfully, that's how it was in the old days. people just threw themselves happily into the flames, volunteered to die for the gods, so what's wrong with us now? why can't we just be glad to have been chosen already and stop worrying about what we are going to lose when we die. this is weakening our civilization, this inability to randomly die for our country and cause. if we were a really powerful nation, we would be a nation of warrior people throwing ourselves at every opportunity on unsheathed up-side-dddown-right swords