I appreciate the extent to which you’ve demonstrated whataboutism at its extremes, but I think we can take things even further. Let’s suggest that artists direct their ire at the emergence of life itself from the raw materials of the universe, as that is, indisputably, the origin of all suffering.
> Let’s suggest that artists direct their ire at the emergence of life itself from the raw materials of the universe, as that is, indisputably, the origin of all suffering.