Malcolm writes: >Every time I think about Seymour without the glare of sentimentality >distracting me I think, "Well, there ya go, only an idiot foolish enough >to throw something at a girl because their perfection offended you would >be an idiot foolish enough to take their own life and psychologically fuck >up the rest of their family for the rest of their constructive lives." and further: >but true beauty, true perfection is not smug or arrogant and if you >realize that and then still insist on throwing something, than you're just >an evil little fuck. >I.E.: He put the gun to his head because he thought he was too perfect, >just like he threw something at that girl because he thought she was too >perfect, as if he is some kind of arbiter of what is or is not perfect or >too perfect. Therefore, his smug arrogance denied his perfection and his >momentary lapse into oblivious lack of concern for his family (and anyone >else he ever touched in his life) (i.e. suicide) pretty much negates >whatever level of perfection he believed he had attained. Or perhaps it >was just his own quaint way of saying "Heh. Guess I'm just a bananafish." Thanks. I also lose a lot of respect for our resident holy man because of these two episodes. Mattis