CELEBRATING LIFE ON THE DAY OF DEATH

This has got to be the best picture from yesterday's March for Life. It was truly an extraordinary event - hundreds of thousands of pro-lifers marching from the White House to the Supreme Court in bitterly below-freezing cold, and doing so in good cheer.
Actually, the event in Washington DC was only one of many Marches for Life that took place in cities all over the country on the 41st anniversary of the Supreme Court's most hideous - and ludicrously unconstitutional - decisions, Roe v. Wade, on January 22, 1973.
It's pretty easy to understand - inhuman not to, in fact - why people would be passionately anti-abortion, and be morally revolted by a mother killing her own child.
The obverse is more difficult. While it may be understandable that under certain circumstances of a woman's life, she could feel that terminating her pregnancy was her only solution, what is unfathomable is the hysterical, fanatical frenzy of passion that consumes pro-abortionists.
It's clinically pathological. It's one of the clearest markers that folks on the Left aren't just mistaken, they're deranged. What were the villains of the Harry Potter novels called? Death-eaters. That's them. The good news is that an increasing majority of Americans looks upon them as such. Even better news is that the reason this number is increasing is because it's composed of Millennials - young folks 30 and under.
