Tomorrow Changes The Face Of Reality.

There Are Universes Begging For Gods, Yet He Hangs Around This One Looking For Work.

Yes, We Hope To Seed A New, Rich Earth. We Hope To Breed A Race Of Men Whose Power Dwells In Hearts As Open As All Space Itself, Who Ask For Nothing But The Light That Rinses The Heart Of Hate So That The Stars Above Will Be Below When Man Has Love.

As Science Pushes Forward, Ignorance And Superstition Gallop Around The Flanks And Bite Science In The Rear With Big Dark Teeth.

It Was A Shameful Thing That She Had Nothing Of Which To Be Ashamed.

Strong Blasphemers Thrive Only When Strong Believers Thrive.