Our deeds determine us, as much as we determine our deeds. Conventional people are roused to fury by departure from convention, largely because they regard such departure as a criticism of themselves. One man's theology is another man's belly laugh. At the core of all well-founded belief, lies belief that is unfounded. Nature does not make sense.
Nothing makes sense.
What garlic is to salad, insanity is to art. No act of violence, rape, exploitation, destruction, is intrinsically unjust, since life itself is violent, rapacious, exploitative, and destructive, and cannot be conceived otherwise. No matter where or what, there are makers, takers, and fakers. The Ideal is in thyself, the impediments too is in thyself. We invent what we love, and what we fear.