Oh no? I know a good deal about people like you; I'll say that much. A few insignificant people disappear and suddenly the world is a cruel and unfair place and what's the point of it all?

You rather sound like a mopey old lord from my own world. All the power he could want at his fingertips and he still found time to stop and complain about the futility of it all -- right up until I shot him, of course.