He finished the renegade by setting fire to a local legendary car restaurant. I knew this man. I've met him in the past, he had kind eyes, and a little smile often used to run across his face. Though he socialized with the so-called low layers of society, which he was born into and thus socially predestined for, I remember I felt strong sympathy for him. So here I am, at Sime, doing this speech in front of all of you, while he's probably in prison by now.
Life is truly weird.
My sympathy is always with the firestarters, the keen instigators. I really appreciate it when people do something about their situation, be it destructive or not. You may ask why people do things like that. Why they attack the people around them, their symbols and their society. You may ask why a young man want to hack into the CIA webspace and alter it.