Now it is autumn and the falling fruit And the long journey towards oblivion… Have you built your ship of death, O have you? O build your ship of death, for you will need it.
One of the peculiar sins of the twentieth century which we've developed to a very high level is the sin of credulity. It has been said that when human beings stop believing in God they believe in nothing. The truth is much worse: they believe in anything.
