You're supposed to be made in His image, and yet you're all such ungrateful pieces of filth. You only bow your heads when you want something.

Blasphemy is not an offence against truth, but the offence of truth against Priestcraft.

There is no God and we are his prophets.

In Louisville, at the corner of Fourth and Walnut, in the center of the shopping district, I was suddenly overwhelmed with the realization that I loved all those people, that they were mine and I theirs, that we could not be alien to one another even though we were total strangers. It was like waking from a dream of separateness, of spurious self-isolation in a special world, the world of renunciation and supposed holiness...

God is not here, Hannah said to herself; and made a small cross upon her breastbone, against her blasphemy.

Killing a FreeThinker as a way of defending your religion just proves that it's a weak non-made ideology