Christopher Hitchens pulls a George Carlin.
Just when you think it is safe to stop thinking and grow bored with the Christopher Hitchens of the world, they zing you back into the fold. Damn, this is good. Might just start a new non-religion. Christopherian? Hitchensism? Who cares. Thou shalt have no other pompass before him, unless his name is Gore Vodal. Now turn off that fucking cellphone.
The Ten Commandments were set in stone, but it may be time for a re-chisel. With all due humility, the author takes on the job, pruning the ethically dubious, challenging the impossible, and rectifying some serious omissions.