The Whole Fabric Of Our Religion Is

The Whole Fabric Of Our Religion Is Based On Superstitious Beliefin Lies That Have Been Foisted Upon Us For Ages By Those Directly Above Us, To Whose Personal Profit And Aggrandizement It Was To Have Us Continue To Believe As They Wished Us To Believe.

Beast?" Jane Murmured. "then God Make Me A Beast; For, Man Or Beast, I Am Yours.

I Loved Her. I Still Love Her, Though I Curse Her In My Sleep, So Nearly One Are Love And Hate, The Two Most Powerful And Devasting Emotions That Control Man, Nations, Life.

I Had This Story From One Who Had No Business To Tell It To Me, Or To Any Other. I May Credit The Seductive Influence Of An Old Vintage Upon The Narrator For The Beginning Of It, And My Own Skeptical Incredulity During The Days That Followed For The Balance Of The Strange Tale.

Even Brave Men, And D'arnot Was A Brave Man, Are Sometimes Frightened By Solitude.