On all the walls,

On all the walls, wherever walls exist, I will inscribe this eternal indictment of Christianity–I have letters to make even blindmen see…. I call Christianity the single great curse, the single great innermost depravity, the single great instinct of revenge, for which no means is poisonous, secretive, subterranean, small enough–I call it mankind’s single immortal … Read more

I was as secretive

I was as secretive – indeed, as furtive – as any conspirator. Discovery, we knew, simply must not happen, or else all our time and effort would be wasted. If it were to be exposed that our particular group had got together and written a banking bill, that bill would have no chance whatever of … Read more