That Good Old Religion of Peace

Michael Medved over at townhall.com makes a solid note about the Israeli/Hizbollah prisoner exchange this week, especially as it relates to Samir Kutar:

Twenty-nine years ago, Samir Kutar broke into an apartment in Naharya to attack a young Israeli family. After murdering the father, he killed the four year old by crushing her skull against a rock. As the mother hid from the terrorist, she stifled the screams of her two-year-old, accidentally suffocating the child.  

Now the killer has been released from his life-sentence in return for the bodies of two kidnapped, murdered Israeli soldiers—and the unrepentant killer is welcomed as a triumphant hero by Hezbollah.  

The episode shows the value of the death penalty, especially in cases of terrorism: an executed killer can’t be freed and then honored for his ghastly crimes. Second, the incident exposes the true nature of Islamic extremism, which glorifies a vicious monster whose only accomplishment in life brought death to three innocents in their own home.

That is your so-called "religion of peace" at work.  Horrific monsters that murder innocent children are welcomed backed as triumphant heroes.

Hizbollah is lucky I am not in charge.  I would have returned Kutar's body, but in an urn, first having been been smeared in hog fat, then put ablaze and burned to cinders.  And on the urn would have been carved "Sic Semper Terrorist".

Let's hope that Mossad is not as cowardly as the Israeli government, and works diligently to remove his eyeballs via sniper rifle at the earliest possible moment.