curse for Christ: You were not honest when coerced people been free to love you, being loved You they lost their freedom as all the lovers, You promised what You were not assured, but they have staked all that had for Your happiness and glory, You invented good paradox profitable for You in the biggest amount, but constraining them to loose all the little what they could have and to diminish into the very small amount for nipping into Civitas Coelis; You constructed a very good model, model of every-where-happiness: the bads live with evil, making them happy, the goods live with love to You, making them happy, the all stays in happiness, but the goods are not fools - and there are not good people not doubting in You, trusted You without A Doubt cannot not be fools, as also no villains not making the good things for the others from time to time; You have wanted to make from all alive Your slaves, You coerced for whole the World submission, but not modesty, You coerced to refuse of the cognition, because You 'gave all the Truth', and each honest scientist must now have wanted to have been born as a stone with no freedom of will; now I come into Your Temple, church disposed in the hearts of all Your slaves to lay low the tables where the life in Eternity is betrayed and to turn You out of everybody's heart, because I mean the paradox more great than Yours one: no belief without doubt and the doubtful is in every case the same knowing, who knows better will have not been back to belief which is worse