"Mortal fallacy."

The whole of reality is wrong. It is the fallacy that waits virginly with quivering breaths, anticipating the first tempting touch of the only one who understands it. You are not exempt from anything... If even a god must delude themself into believing that they are, then I pity that god.

I, therefore, pity you, my friend. And for your sake, I promise you that I shall never worship you.