What obsession do men have for destruction and murder? Why do we electrocute men for murdering an individual and then pin a purple heart on them for mass slaughter of someone arbitrarily labeled “enemy?”
One of television’s great contributions is that it brought murder back into the home, where it belongs.
It is true that I have sent six bullets through the head of my best friend, and yet I hope to shew by this statement that I am not his murderer.