The making of a misanthrope
They did not come. What is the source of the sacredness of a personal promise - or any nonchalant 'yes' that can be construed as a promise? I am searching for God. He is not in the church, the clergy is shipwrecked on a dead ocean of rituals. What replaces the pews and the holy, ...
The Making of a Misanthrope
They don't believe me, and they split One they goes on and on repeating it The other they says, spitefully, cope! I despise them, and become a misanthrope