I have been a soldier, I have been shot at, I have been stabbed with a bayonette, I have attatcked an enemy, I have been in fistfight a plenty, but none of this experience has given me the first clue as to what kind of evil it takes in ones heart to plot, prepare for, and execute a battle plan where the primary goal is to kill as many children as possible. I understand collateral damage, as much as it sickens me, I realize that it is a natural part of war, but these attatcks go far beyond anything I am prepared to even comprehend as human behaviour. There is nothing that could be done to me, or those I love that would make me ever have nightmares in wich I could do the kinds of things these monsters did with glee. God will not have mercy on thier souls, they will surely find a vengance much greater than mine, I could not even believe in a god who saw these actions as justified, I could not follow a holy man who told me these actions were justified.