church quote

The Devil doesn’t exist. Satanism is about worshiping yourself because you are responsible for your own good and evil. Christianity’s war against the Devil has always been a fight against mans most natural instincts for sex, for violence, for self gratification and a denial of a man’s membership in the animal kingdom. The idea of Heaven is just Christianity’s way of creating a hell on Earth. -Marilyn Manson


For all the sinners: Oscar Wilde quotes and baroque churches

“Sin is a thing that writes itself across a man’s face. It cannot be concealed. People talk sometimes of secret vices, there are no such things. If a wretched man has a vice, it shows itself in the lines of his mouth, the droop of his eyelids, the moulding of his hands even.”
― Oscar Wilde, The Picture of Dorian Gray

  • Sarge: So. Who broke it? I’m not mad. I just want to know.
  • Simmons: I did. I broke it...
  • Sarge: No. No, you didn’t. Tucker.
  • Tucker: Don’t look at me. Look at Grif.
  • Grif: What?! I didn’t break it.
  • Tucker: Huh. That’s weird. How did you even know it was broken?
  • Grif: Because it’s sitting right in front of us and it’s broken!
  • Tucker: Suspicious.
  • Grif: No, it’s not!
  • Church: If it matters, probably not... Donut was the last one to use it.
  • Donut: Liar! I don’t even drink that crap!
  • Church: Oh really? Then what were you doing by the coffee cart earlier?
  • Donut: I use the wooden stirrers to push back my cuticles. Everyone knows that, Church!
  • Simmons: Alright let’s not fight. I broke it, let me pay for it, Sarge.
  • Sarge: No. Who broke it?
  • Donut, whispering: Sarge, Doc's been awfully quiet…
  • Doc: Really?!
  • Donut: Yeah, really!
  • ...
  • Sarge: I broke it. Caboose burned his hand so I punched it. I predict ten minutes from now, they’ll be at each other’s throats with warpaint on their faces and a pig head on a stick. Good. It was getting a little chummy around here.
I’ve been living my life battling unwanted impulses, things I can’t always control. And I’ve questioned it. I’ve wondered about it. I sit up at night and try to figure out how to calm the demons, how to overcome their touch. I don’t know how to be myself, but there’s still a heart in here that wants to outshine those parts of me.
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