To Blaspheme The Earth Is Now The

Towards Gnats And Fleas We Should Show No Pity. We Would Do Right To Hang Petty Thieves, Petty Calumniators, And Slanderers.

Read From A Distant Star, The Majuscule Script Of Our Earthly Existence Would Perhaps Lead To The Conclusion That The Earth Was The Distinctively Ascetic Planet, A Nook Of Disgruntled, Arrogant Creatures Filled With A Profound Disgust With Themselves, At The Earth, At All Life, Who Inflict As Much Pain On Themselves As They Possibly Can Out Of Pleasure In Inflicting Pain Which Is Probably Their Only Pleasure.

Every Power Draws Its Ultimate Consequences At Every Moment.

I Love The Great Despisers Because They Are The Great Adorers.

Oh, How Much Is Today Hidden By Science! Oh, How Much It Is Expected To Hide!