None of the Above (artis) rakstīja, @ 2012-08-08 09:59:00
šodienas sķirklis So, too, the creeds of man: the one prevails Until the other comes; and this one fails When that one triumphs; ay, the lonesome world Will always want the latest fairy tales.
Tis strange that Kurash and his people wash Their faces in the staling of the kine; And that the Christians say, Almighty God Was tortured, mocked, and crucified in fine: And that the Jews should picture Him as one Who loves the odor of a roasting chine; And stranger still that Muslims travel far To kiss a black stone said to be divine: Almighty God! will all the human race Stray blindly from the Truth's most sacred shrine?
They all err—Moslems, Jews, Christians, and Zoroastrians: Humanity follows two world-wide sects: One, man intelligent without religion, The second, religious without intellect.
O fools, awake! The rites you sacred hold Are but a cheat contrived by men of old, Who lusted after wealth and gained their lust And died in baseness—and their law is dust.
Had they been left alone with reason, they would not have accepted a spoken lie; but the whips were raised to strike them. Traditions were brought to them, and they were ordered to say, "We have been told the truth";