I swear I can spot “pro-lifers” in a crowd: they’re the creepy ones with the light of inner goodness in their eyes—that inner goodness that priests who tortured and burned “witches” possessed. The utter blank-faced self-assurance of the dyed-in-the-wool fanatic.
Anything goes for these people. So many of them do their bomb-throwing under cover of anonymity—figuratively and literally. Then their fellows have the face to attack us for being anonymous. OK, some of us are—we don’t want to be murdered, after all.
Have a chat with “berthawilsonmotion,” Teddy. You wouldn’t want to be inconsistent, now, would you?
ADDENDUM: But reader Charles is quite right, of course. They’re not all like that.