When I was younger I burned someones house down. I had been beaten, stolen from and humiliated for years. The main people who did these things would hang out in this little house. One day i filled a 5 gallon can of gasoline and walked over when noone was home. I doused the living room and lit it with a butane lighter. It was a windy day but there were no other houses around. I didn’t feel better but they deserved it