I just read Eric Rudolph's rambling confession and apologia for his deeds. I had a much longer comment I was going to make, and erased that, and then had a short one, and that went away as well.
It's just that I find it hard to fathom that anyone could be so full of hate and evil. Young, relatively smart, not a bad looking kid--and rotten to the core. Remorseless and arrogant, yet full of self-pity and inferiority. Wanting so badly to be someone, to stand tall; but in the end, nothing but a wretched criminal, and much less than a man.
There is a way which seemeth right unto a man; But the end thereof are the ways of death.
Even in laughter the heart is sorrowful; And the end of mirth is heaviness.
Posted by Terry Oglesby at April 14, 2005 11:04 AM