If we don't live our lives the way we wish, then the terrorists will have won.
Meet Roland Emmerich, a man whose movies I have indeed enjoyed in the past, letting their oft-foolish storylines and even liberal propaganda wash over and past me without leaving a trace while enjoying, well, stuff blowing up.
So it turns out, in his latest movie, that Emmerich blows up more stuff. A lot of stuff.
Except for the one thing he really wanted to blow up. Real bad. The Kaaba.
Chalk one up for the terrorists. Add Emmerich to the list of people refusing to go about their lives the way they wish, doing what they want to do, because they're afraid of muslims blowing them up for real or chopping their heads off, or similarly "peaceful" activities.