Maybe some people consider them heroes? They have this idea, they’re happy to die for it, they think that they’re going to heaven. It makes them unafraid of death. I don’t know anything about them: “We’ve created a composite sketch of the alleged terrorist…” and that’s it. For them, we’re targets—no one explained to them that my little girl is no target, that she has a Mama who can’t live without her, that there’s a boy who’s in love with her. How can you kill someone who is loved? I think that’s a crime twice over. Go to war, go up to the mountains and shoot each other, what are you shooting
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