The Festival

If I don’t pick on a green woman at the supermarket or on the sidewalk, I can certainly find someone else to hurt. Don’t ever doubt it, if the only outlet for all my happiness is cruelty. The family, a neighbour, whoever is a prince of this world.  Hitler’s father would kick the family dog until it pissed on the family floor. A man who never read Nietzsche as far as we all know.