All of creation suffers, young ones. Only in accepting our own mortality can we make a difference. Only in bearing the burden of our failures can we find the strength to go on. Only in detachment from glory, or honour, or jealousy... from life itself can we hope to spare others from grief.
We are Doom Eagles. And we are dead already.
Superman couldn't bring world peace. He couldn't even bring safety to metropolis. There was someone commiting crimes. Batman couldn't either. Spider-man was a weakling as well. So what's the solution? Fight evil with evil mayhaps? To bring peace someone must suffer. In these case criminal. So if a super hero could kill every major criminal peace would be obtained. Long live Vlad Tepes! Fight Evil with Evil to Bring Peace!