Strictly speaking, nothing that’s said is true. (Though one can be the truth, one can’t ever say it.)
Mozart, Pascal, Boolean algebra, Shakespeare, parliamentary government, baroque churches, Newton, the emancipation of women, Kant, Balanchine ballets, et al. don’t redeem what this particular civilization has wrought upon the world. The white race is the cancer of human history.
To suffer is one thing; another thing is living with the photographed images of suffering, which does not necessarily strengthen conscience and the ability to be compassionate. It can also corrupt them. Once one has seen such images, one has started down the road of seeing more - and more. Images transfix. Images anesthetize.
[O]ne person's 'barbarian' is another person's 'just doing what everybody else is doing.
With genius, as with beauty - all, well almost all, is forgiven.