Friday, February 28, 2014

Desecration

"Businessmen, they drink my wine, plowmen dig my earth, none of them along the line know what any of it is worth." - Dylan/All Along the Watchtower

Still wandering around in the desert chasing a narcissistic mirage
And on the eighth day, man created God in his own image. Holy books were rushed to print - to excuse the debauchery that was about to ensue. 

The dumber this species gets, the more it pretends to know. Only a staggering lack of humility could believe that we can ever improve on this...