Perhaps God Is Not Dead; Perhaps God

Attempts To Wake Before Our Time Are Often Punished, Especially By Those Who Love Us Most. Because They, Bless Them, Are Asleep. They Think Anyone Who Wakes Up, Or Who, Still Asleep, Realizes That What Is Taken To Be Real Is A ‘dream’ Is Going Crazy.

Life Is A Sexually Transmitted Disease.

A Psychiatrist Who Professes To Be A Healer Of Souls, But Who Keeps People Asleep, Treats Them For Waking Up, And Drugs Them Asleep Again (increasingly Effectively As This Field Of Technology Sharpens Its Weapons), Helps To Drive Them Crazy.

I'm Ridiculous To Feel Ridiculous When I'm Not.

The Range Of What We Think And Do Is Limited By What We Fail To Notice.