“Thy Banners gleam a little, and are furled; Against thy turrets surge His phantom tow'rs; Drugged with his Opiates the nations nod, Refusing still the beauty of thine hours; And fragile is thy tenure of this world Still haunted by the monstrous ghost of God.”
Quote by George Sterling
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“Please, with the God talk. Hate to break it to you, but there is no God.”
Source: Stirner: The Ego and Its Own
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