Criticism Is Prejudice Made Plausible.

After All, Why Be Good? How Many Will Actually Believe It Of Us?

The Law Is A Sort Of Hocus-pocus Science That Smiles In Your Face While It Picks Your Pocket.

The Real Man Lies In The Depths Of Subconscious.

Any Defeat, However Trivial, May Be Fatal To A Savior Of The Plain People. They Never Admire A Messiah With A Bloody Nose.

The Worshiper Is The Father Of The Gods.