Coping

After what happened in Paris on Friday night, I don't think I will complain about anything anytime soon. I was in shock yesterday morning, I'm still in shock now. I am, of course, aware that at each moment there is war somewhere in the world. But you don't expect to find it in your living room. The scariest of all is that “the enemy” here are lunatics, mad people with whom you can't reason in a civilized way. In any other situation one could hope that people will eventually come to their senses. But what do you do when one of the sides has no sense at all?