You know how writers are... they create themselves as they create their work. Or perhaps they create their work in order to create themselves.

The concrete walls were overlaid with graffiti, years of them twisting into a single metascrawl of rage and frustration.

The central ideas of Christianity, an angry God and vicarious atonement, are contrary to every fact in nature, as also to the better aspirations of the human heart; they are, in our present stage of enlightenment, absurd, preposterous, and blasphemous propositions.

Written By Virchand Gandhi

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