You are the reality.The sense of of worship, love, devotion and loyalty.You are the purpose of life and existence. That is why I am still alive.

We all have the right to choose our own gods, and worship them. No matter even if it is a stone, an animal or a piece of cake.

Time doesn’t change anything; that is why we still worship asshole Arabs.

If they can worship a weird creature, which is even not existed; why I must not worship a beautiful one who is already here.

I worshiped God with innocent heart when I was a little kid; and now I worship you with little heart while I am innocent man.

The Mullahs and monks, they must worship you instead of empty rooms.