Man In General, If Reduced To Himself,

Every Individual Or National Degeneration Is Immediately Revealed By A Directly Proportional Degradation In Language.

Man Is So Muddled, So Dependent On The Things Immediately Before His Eyes, That Every Day Even The Most Submissive Believer Can Be Seen To Risk The Torments Of The Afterlife For The Smallest Pleasure.

The Whole Earth, Perpetually Steeped In Blood, Is Nothing But An Immense Altar On Which Every Living Thing Must Be Sacrificed Without End, Without Restraint, Without Respite Until The Consummation Of The World, The Extinction Of Evil, The Death Of Death.

Without Doubt, God Is The Universal Moving Force, But Each Being Is Moved According To The Nature That God Has Given It. God Directs Angels, Men, Animals, Brute Matter, In Sum All Created Things, But Each According To Its Nature: And Man Having Been Created Free, He Is Led Freely.

Man's Destructive Hand Spares Nothing That Lives; He Kills To Feed Himself, He Kills To Clothe Himself, He Kills To Adorn Himself, He Kills To Attack, He Kills To Defend Himself, He Kills To Instruct Himself, He Kills To Amuse Himself, He Kills For The Sake Of Killing.