Character: Mr. oehme

I honor God! Believe in a Supreme being, the Creator, in someone- anyway, as it may be called, who sent us here, that we have fulfilled your civic and family duty. But I don't want to go to Church to kiss silver plates and fatten a mob of jesters, which is better than we eat! Praying to God can be in the woods and in the field, even just following the example of the ancients, contemplating the vault of heaven. My God is the God of Socrates, Franklin, Voltaire, and of Beranger! I followed the creed of the Savoyard vicar, and the immortal principles of the eighty-ninth year! That is why I deny the God that walks with a cane in his garden, puts his friends in the belly of a whale dies, emitting a cry, and on the third day resurrected. All these absurdities fundamentally contradict the laws of physics, but these laws, among other things, it is clear that the priests themselves were steeped in shameful ignorance and want to load it in the abyss of people.