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elessar

God is dead. God remains dead. And we have killed him. How shall we comfort ourselves, the murderers of all murderers? What was holiest and mightiest of all that the world has yet owned has bled to death under our knives: who will wipe this blood off us? What water is there for us to clean ourselves? What festivals of atonement, what sacred games shall we have to invent? Is not the greatness of this deed too great for us? Must we ourselves not become gods simply to appear worthy of it? - The Madman

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1. thevolatilemolotov reblogged this from ourselvesbecomegods and added:

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2. inebriat0r said: pretty much any britney spears lol nsync, backstreet boys xD
3. antaresque said: if you rephrase that i may be able to answer you, my brain is kinda broken at the moment.
4. ourselvesbecomegods posted this