The Sacred (n.) that envelops and transports me is a form of violence.
The Sacred (n.) is not things or words existing in themselves, but the conduct of men when it is inspired by justice and love.
The Sacred (n.) in primitive religion is not a still-impersonal God waiting to grow up but the absence of God — men living before the light comes.
The Sacred (n.) adhered to is infinitely more materialist than proclaiming the value of bread and meat in the lives of ordinary people.
The Sacred (n.) is the untouchable the upturned gaze encounters — the name of an impossibility before it is the name of a taboo.
The Sacred (n.) has become the keyword of a religious revival that takes the prelogical mentality of Australia and Africa for privileged experience — unaware of the merciless war the Bible and Talmud declared on it.