But Peter had seen too much, knew too well that men-kind didn't need an excuse to be cruel and murder one another.

And may God be merciful, because these twisted men will not.

Then let us go and be terrible.

That's the spirit, one part brave, three parts fool.

Both sides so blinded by their fear and hate of each other that they couldn't see they were all fighting for the same thing.

There is always something left to lose.

Go and play. Run around. Build something. Break something. Climb a tree. Get dirty. Get in some trouble. Have some fun.