No, the Bible's true. Humanity's falling, man. I talk to paramedics, the stuff they see. You talk about PTSD. I mean, I'm not taking away from military people and stuff, but let me take medics and people. That's the real heroes. I mean, carpet cleaners? The carpets gave me a lot of people. And all they're doing is taking care of people that actually got their arms and legs blown off. And nobody in the military will deny those are the real heroes. But think about paramedics or even police that have got to show up and see these chewed up bodies. Or you drive by a wreck. You don't know the firefighters and police are there with dead kids and stuff. Imagine being the first cop to pull up after a wreck. There's a three-year-old with blood spurting out, begging for mommy. You're trying to save them and you can't. And little baby dies right. And like, it doesn't even matter. You knew, well, that's not my fault. I got there. I tried to hold it around their neck. I tried to put a little baby.