Overview
“Once upon a time, I was a disease just waiting to happen. I found a ringmaster with a magic needle. And I bowed before that needle. When I got low enough, I made a God out of it. The Devil’s only an idea, Bob, an excuse for evil, just as your God is an excuse for good. They’re concepts. They’re the needles just waiting for people like you and me to stick ‘em in.”
“That’s real deep. I mean, wow. You know what? I’ll tell you what. I’ll keep my faith. You can keep the rest of whatever the fuck it is you’re talking about.”