Who has not seen, who has not heard, who has not despised the sleek, slick, smarmy, ever-so-fashionable nihilism of intellectual elites in love with the trill and antic of their own debauched philosophy as they theorize to atoms the simple sacredness of human life? The activist who dismisses the humanity of the unborn, the academic who justifies a terrorist’s slaughter, the legal scholar who cries mercy for the misguided murderer while forgetting justice for the dead—which
