There are two people I would love to ask one question: Jesus and Hitler.
Talk about dichotomy, huh? I think it’s pretty obvious what question I’d ask Jesus: “What made you decide to die for our sins?” or something like that. I don’t know — he’s Jesus, hard to “narrow” the questioning down to one simple choice.
But, with Hitler, I’d ask one simple, one-word question: “WHY?” And, I’d demand to know the truth. Directly from his mouth. Before he went back into hell.