If I Were Jesus Christ, I Would

The Earth Is A Great Piece Of Stupidity.

God Secludes Himself; But The Thinker Listens At The Door.

Everything Bows To Success, Even Grammar.

Philosophy Is The Microscope Of Thought. Everything Desires To Flee From It, But Nothing Escapes It.

It May Be Remarked In Passing That Success Is An Ugly Thing. Men Are Deceived By Its False Resemblences To Merit.