It is remarkable that, when a whole and complete view of the universe is honestly taken, Progressivism isn't just evil, it's friggin' Disney levels of evil.
Have you ever seen anyone comment, upon hearing of a young boy's terrible suffering from some horrible disease, oh, that is so beautiful!
You yourself might even think that is beautiful.
That is because you are a death cultist in the Lovecraftian fashion.
It is not beautiful. Suffering does not turn a normal boy would would probably slice a lizard in half or feed his finger to a toad until it died of stress into a saint. It just turns him into a wretch.
It is sad, because we regret these things happening. What horrible cancer causes you to say that, au contraire, it is beautiful?
I wonder how flammable those black robes are.
I'm sure you've heard the phrase "death is just the next great adventure." No, it's not. It's death. It's horrible and awful and I only wish it upon my most hated enemies.
People are lining up to die in fashionable and public ways. People praise to the skies those who "are willing to die for what they believe in." Oh? What about those who are willing to live for what they believe in?
The cherry on top, of course, is that they literally wish for the day when the abominable, hellish dead walk the Earth.