I, God

 “What is my joy if all hands, even the unclean can reach into it? What is my wisdom, if even the fools can dictate to me? What is my freedom, if all creatures, even the botched and the impotent are my masters? What is my life, if I am but to bow, to agree and to obey?

"I am done with this creed of corruption. I am done with the monster of "we"

"I see the face of God and I raise this god over the earth, this god whom men have sought since man came into being, this god who will grant them joy peace and price.

" This God is one word:

"I"