“The waves were dead; the tides were in their grave, The moon, their mistress, had expir'd before; The winds were wither'd in the stagnant air, And the clouds perish'd; Darkness had no need Of aid from them-She was the Universe.”
Quote by Lord Byron
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“God doesn't tell us to care for the less fortunate, He demands it.”
Source: The End of Faith: Religion, Terror, and the Future of Reason
