Nothing can come of this nothing can come Of us: of me with my grim techniques Or you who have sealed your womb With a ring of convulsive rubber: Although we come together, Nothing will come of us.
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.
