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Anonymous said:Aha, so it was your conscience that held you back!!!!!
See? You answered your own question. Where do you think that "conscience" even came from, my friend??
Did your conscience just drop out of a tree like a ripe peach??
No, your conscience exists because you literally can't bring yourself to commit a crime, because that's exactly how society and your environment conditioned you.
What makes you think that if you had been raised from birth to be a killer (just read a bit of history and you'll see plenty of examples), your "CONSCIENCE" would stop you from killing??
You have no right to judge people. You don't know what someone has been through. Being a "conscientious" person should mean helping those people, not condemning them—after all, weren't it those same "conscientious" types who introduced the electric chair??
Edit: Why do you think your moral limit isn't artificial??? It's not like some divine miracle placed a boundary on you the moment you were born...
So, are we saying people who aren't religious and don't follow societal laws basically don't exist? That there's zero such people?
Or are you trying to claim that religion or a legal system is a prerequisite for being human? Because they aren't.
Sure, I agree that a human being is pretty much a blank slate when it comes to their brain and their conscience at birth. Babies don't have a conscience. They only care about satisfying their own immediate needs.
Human morality, which is just a collection of standards derived from our sense of right and wrong, is something society developed over time. Don't worry, I'm not suggesting some deity dropped these ideas into our heads.
It's a fundamental pillar of civilization. It's inextricably linked to the very concept of society.
What about people who did bad things in the past? Heh, if we used that as an excuse, the world would be a permanent disaster. Life has turned my world upside down a few times too. Does that give me a free pass to do whatever I want? Of course not.
Does it mean that if I *do* act out, nobody has the right to hold me accountable? Hell no. People should judge me for it, not turn a blind eye.
Anonymous said:So I took a look... and honestly, there are people out there who would literally want to gouge the eyes out of the guy who kicked that kitten...
I mean, what can you even say besides 🤦? Personally, I don't give a damn about posts like that. I’m actually surprised you reacted the way you did.
It’s not like these people are actually celebrating a crime or anything; most people just don't think before they type. Hell, you read some absolute garbage on internet forums all the time...
Some people are perfectly aware of what they're doing, believe me. People access the internet (in a world where everyone is constantly online), and there are plenty of nasty, disgusting individuals out there. Just because someone uses a computer doesn't mean they're a decent human being.
casualharbor9 said:... if we actually want to build a civilized, humanistic society that works for everyone, then everything this lady is holding in her left hand becomes utterly meaningless if her right hand is empty (whether she’s gripping a pencil, a trumpet, a paper windmill, or a peacock feather, for all that matters) :
... because at the end of the day, whether people care to admit it or not, humans are, first and foremost, just another kind of animal...
Look, how you choose to interpret Themis is entirely up to you. But the sword? That represents executive power. It's an ancient symbol from back when "law" was often just whatever could be forced upon people at swordpoint.
You could make the exact same argument about a pen. A pen can kill, too. In fact, the pen has probably caused more death than the sword ever did.
That doesn't mean you get to go around stabbing and tearing people apart with the blade just because they committed a crime.
Similarly, just because Themis might hold a pen doesn't give anyone the right to hunt people down through systematic, written persecution.
We're talking about symbols here, not someone's personal desire to watch people bleed out or suffer in agony.
