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“As I see it the world is undoubtedly in need of a new religion, and that religion must be founded on humanist principles. When I say religion, I do not mean merely a theology involving belief in a supernatural god or gods; nor do I mean merely a system of ethics, however exalted; nor only scientific knowledge, however extensive; nor just a practical social morality, however admirable or efficient. I mean an organized system of ideas and emotions which relate man to his destiny, beyond and above the practical affairs of every day, transcending the present and the existing systems of law and social structure. The prerequisite today is that any such religion shall appeal potentially to all mankind; and that its intellectual and rational sides shall not be incompatible with scientific knowledge but on the contrary based on it.”

Quote by Julian Huxley

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Julian Huxley
Julian Huxley

Julian Huxley, a renowned British film director, was born on June 22, 1887, and passed away on February 14, 1975. His works hold significant positions in the history of cinema, known for their unique artistic style and innovative contributions to the language of film. more

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