Who knew we are so few?

On killing sounded like something I needed to read.  The first four chapters were forced reading for me.  I did not believe that I am that much different from everyone else--somewhat different, I am Mensan.  I just finished Chapter Five and if Grossman is correct, I am very different from everyone else.  I am a sheepdog.  Read my book To Cratisto:  I spent my childhood fighting bullies, not usually in my own defense, but in defense of others who should have been more capable of defending themselves than I was.  The Marine Corps trained me well;  I was an exceedingly efficient killer in Vietnam.  I did not enjoy killing enemy, but by definition enemy are to be killed, and I always try to perform at the limit of my ability.  Now I am a doctor.  Not content to be just another doctor I have both medical and dental training:  M.D. and D.M.D.  I am a reasonably good doctor for I respond very positively when I am able to help patients.  The fact that I am reasonably good and work hard at excelling excites envy in those of my profession who are not empathetic with patients and who are the second-raters found in all walks of life.  There is an overabundance of second-raters among members of AAOMS.  I still detest bullies:  far too many who are cops, almost all liberals for they are cowards and destroyers of everything that is good.  Liberals are, like almost all cops, liars.  I do not trust muslims;  who causes all the carnage in the world of today?  Not Jews.  Not Catholics--muslim bullies.  Democrats:  they are almost universally liberals which means they are bad people bent on destroying our Constitutional Republic and enslaving everyone in their vile socialistic web of mediocrity, they are bullies.  I have a hard time accepting the banality of the majority of people.  Perhaps if I can accept that I am so very different it will be easier.