Real religion does not mean Gods - it does not mean Angels and Demons - it does not mean miracles of healing. Real relig — Abhijit Naskar, Illusion of Religion: A Treatise on Religious Fundamentalism
Real religion does not mean Gods - it does not mean Angels and Demons - it does not mean miracles of healing. Real relig — Abhijit Naskar, Illusion of Religion: A Treatise on Religious Fundamentalism
Real religion does not mean Gods - it does not mean Angels and Demons - it does not mean miracles of healing. Real relig — Abhijit Naskar, Illusion of Religion: A Treatise on Religious Fundamentalism
Real religion does not mean Gods - it does not mean Angels and Demons - it does not mean miracles of healing. Real relig — Abhijit Naskar, Illusion of Religion: A Treatise on Religious Fundamentalism
Real religion does not mean Gods - it does not mean Angels and Demons - it does not mean miracles of healing. Real relig — Abhijit Naskar, Illusion of Religion: A Treatise on Religious Fundamentalism
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Real religion does not mean Gods - it does not mean Angels and Demons - it does not mean miracles of healing. Real religion is all about you and your fellow humans. There is nothing else.

— Abhijit Naskar, Illusion of Religion: A Treatise on Religious Fundamentalism
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