Asking Isreal to agree to a ceasefire but then sending them a billion dollars worth of weapons is like telling your dog to stay off the couch but then slathering peanut butter on the cushions.

That strikes me as a pretty high quality fact, m'friend.

I'll do you one worse, It's like saying bestiality is wrong, then slathering your crotch in peanut butter and calling your dogs name. If it makes you uncomfortable, good, that's the point, you aren't meant to be comfortable when such happens.