Naturally I had to introduce Martin Luther to Eliza the Psychotherpist. "Luther: The hellish Satan drives you. Eliza: Why do you say the hellish satan drives

Naturally I had to introduce Martin Luther to Eliza the Psychotherpist. "Luther: The hellish Satan drives you. Eliza: Why do you say the hellish satan drives me? Luther: You are like a magician who conjures gulden into the mouths of silly people, but when they open their mouths they have horse dirt in them. Eliza: Is it because when they open their mouths they have horse dirt in them that you came to me? Luther: You run against God with the horns of your pride up in the air and thus plunge into the abyss of hell. Woe unto you, Antichrist! Eliza: I would appreciate it if you would watch your tongue! Luther: I was frightened and thought I was dreaming, it was such a thunderclap, such a great horrid fart did you let go here! You certainly pressed with great might to let out such a thunderous fart - it is a wonder that it did not tear your hole and belly apart! Eliza: Does it bother you that it did not tear my hole and belly apart? Luther: Is not what I said before true, that you have eaten and drunk yourself full of devils, and so spew vainglorious devils out of your hellish gorge? Eliza: What do you think? Luther: You reek of nothing but Lucian, and you breathe out on me the vast drunken folly of Epicurus. Eliza: Perhaps you could try to be less abusive." I stopped there.