I Hate God

This is disturbing actually for me, for i don't believe in that which i hate, and the degree of my hatred for this scum of scum also denotes great love, i mean the kind of love Martin Luther had. Modern voices such as Emil Cioran in the last century with a volume such as Tears & Saints adds an element of oh yeah to this thing, plus Bunuel's late 60's film The Milky Way, which is infused to the brim with obscure heterodox theories. In a time of free love and drugs, the giant of filmic surrealism spent a whole film on theological controversies. Was i born too late, or am i just being silly?