Lord I Disbelieve - Help Thou My

My Law-givers Are Erasmus And Montaigne, Not Moses And St Paul.

Nonsense And Beauty Have Close Connections.

There Lies At The Back Of Every Creed Something Terrible And Hard For Which The Worshipper May One Day Be Required To Suffer.

You Can Transmute Love, Ignore It, Muddle It, But You Can Never Pull It Out Of You.

I Won't Be Protected. I Will Choose For Myself What Is Ladylike And Right. To Shield Me Is An Insult.