Malaclypse: Everyone is hurting eachother, the planet is rampant with injustices, whole societies plunder groups of their own people, mothers imprison sons, children perish while brothers war.
The Goddess: What is the matter with that, if it's what you want to do?
Malaclypse: But nobody wants it! Everybody hates it!
The Goddess: Oh. Well, then stop.