Well, I guess that would depend on your definition, but I don't take you for an equish teacher, nor a philospher.
But tell me this, Luna, do Gods have limits? Do gods become trapped in their own creations? Why take when you can create?
Ever since I've been in Equestria, I've always known you two were playing the folk for a fiddle. Even the most intelectual of ponies are so blinded by you two that no one ever questioned "is it REALLY the two sisters that move the sun and moon?".
You are no god Luna. You and your sister are nothing but liars, theives. Exceptional liars and thieves, but not good enough. Only those who are unable or impaitent to build take Luna. They are called theives, criminals, ne'er-do-wells. That is who you are.
And now you wish to take my life as your servant, nay, your slave, under the guise of "re-education". It will not work princess
>pulls out a pistol
This is the last thing I own. An inelegant weapon for many uncivilized ages. I had hoped that this fire arm would be the last of its kind and that it would never be used again. It seems that it was one more purpose. Prepare yourself!