[Californiajones]

No, you are trying to shame me into your own sense of decorum at this young man's death. You don't know me well enough to be embarrassed by me.

Keep your shame to yourself.

[P-Marlowe]

No, you are trying to shame me into your own sense of decorum at this young man's death.

I am merely attempting to get you to have SOME sense of decorum. You apparently have none.

If I speak with the tongues of men and of angels, but have not love, I am become sounding brass, or a clanging cymbal. And if I have the gift of prophecy, and know all mysteries and all knowledge; and if I have all faith, so as to remove mountains, but have not love, I am nothing. (1Co 13:1-2 ASV)