Who but a madman would raise his hand against blood of his blood?'
'Who but a madman would, in his man's strength, stoop to strike against the weakness of a child?
That gives me chills and draws a lot of emotion. The sh** just doesn't make sense! To inflict fear and harm to a child? I tell you... I'm moved by that passage. This concept seems so simple and so clear. And how dare I take advantage and not honor the weakness (and beauty/strength) of a child when I, myself already admit that I have plenty to still learn, de-program, and re-view.