But there’s one thing I want you to remember, Kafka. Those are exactly the kind of people who murdered Miss Saeki’s childhood sweetheart.

Narrow minds devoid of imagination. Intolerance, theories cut off from reality, empty terminology, usurped ideals, inflexible systems.
Those are the things that really frighten me. What I absolutely fear and loathe.
Of course is important what’s right and what’s wrong. Individual errors in judgment can usually be corrected.