The fallacy of humans.

I was playing WoW this morning, watching a high-level troll in a human city cutting up a guard to ribbons with his two flaming swords. I'm technically his enemy, but inside I was giggling with delight watching the guard and other players who came to help, die.

I fucking hate the alliance. Even as I'm playing as one of them, it's really quite obvious that they don't seem to have the same mindset of the horde - using polite words.

I was getting attacked quite overwhelmingly and someone else was standing by, watching. I yelled HELP and managed to stay alive for an extra 20 odd seconds, and he didn't move. Or rather, he turned around to make sure he saw all the entertainment of me dying. He didn't say a word. That's only one example.

Why anarchy and prejudice don't work.

Order confronts chaos. stephzilla's comment is particurlarly interesting. Redundant, but interesting.

In case you didn't pick up on it, it's about spoilers in the new Harry Potter book, but by now it's a moot point.