For war is never some cosmic accident descending upon a people with all the chance and inevitability of asteroids falling like fire out of the heavens, but only the will and work of man.
In time, the heart of each religion grows hard and dies. And so seekers of the godly will always turn to new prophets and new ways, never realizing that, ultimately, all religions separate man from God.
A man lusts to become a god...and there is murder. Murder upon murder upon murder. Why is the world of men nothing but murder?
The belly is the reason that man does not easily mistake himself for a god.