The media’s sanctimonious hand-wringing about how America needs an empathetic leader is completely backwards. The truth is that Trump loves death: he fantasizes about it, threatens it, and revels in directing it. Before C-19 this desire of his was mostly imaginary, but 100,000 deaths has whetted his appetite for real numbers. Read these tweets and tell me: Is this a man who hopes that isolated unrest can be calmed down, or does he want to see chaos spread and more cities burn? The answer is clear, which begs a basic question: How much chaos would be too much for Trump? The answer is exponential: the more, the merrier.