And so they grow up, these socially awkward, intelligent misfits, looking for an outlet . . . writes green-inked letters to television celebrities, the theorist who reduces life to a single conspiracy theory (the Jews run the world, the blacks are undermining the white race, there are alien bodies in cold storage in New Mexico). A good read but approaches the same kind of dangerous over-simplification of which he writes.
During this time of patriotic imperitve we shun the question, "Why?".
But we ignore at our own peril the study of the "pathology of hate".