All of us, each, criminals would be. If judgment, attitudes and reactions were weapons, we all would have rap sheets. Casualties larger than our family trees. From the trigger-happy thoughts both spoken and unspoken, to the rage that grows like a tumor within so many souls. How many of us would have caused suffering just by our If-Then assumptions. Some wounds would be self-inflicted, even. We are all guilty of being imperfect. Those who carry loaded weapons are not the only dangerous ones.