Re: Re: The addiction of religion
Originally posted by Redoubtable
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By that I hope you mean "crucify and eat the whole lot of them".
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(Well, I don't have much of an appetite for them to tell you the truth. But I imagine I feel like the Romans did when they fed them to the lions. I admit my impatience of their ignorance.)
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That's right, and it's high time we had a drastic reversal of roles.
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(You know, with all the available information on the Internet, and the convenience of not having to travel to a library or bookstore, you'd think they would be able to read the truthful history of their religions and base their judgments on the truth, but they do not!)
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On a less heinous though equally truculent note, I think religious people are, by and large, fearful, tremulous, ignorant cattle, which aren't going anywhere anytime soon. They're too hebetudinous to find answers for themselves, so they wallow in self-pity and dellusion, assuming that this cosmic "buddy" of theirs will sympathize with'em and invite 'em over to his big, friggin' house-boat on the celestial bayou o' Nod.
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(Yeah, and they could get off the boat and dance on the water, eh?)
Originally posted by Redoubtable
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By that I hope you mean "crucify and eat the whole lot of them".
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(Well, I don't have much of an appetite for them to tell you the truth. But I imagine I feel like the Romans did when they fed them to the lions. I admit my impatience of their ignorance.)
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That's right, and it's high time we had a drastic reversal of roles.
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(You know, with all the available information on the Internet, and the convenience of not having to travel to a library or bookstore, you'd think they would be able to read the truthful history of their religions and base their judgments on the truth, but they do not!)
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On a less heinous though equally truculent note, I think religious people are, by and large, fearful, tremulous, ignorant cattle, which aren't going anywhere anytime soon. They're too hebetudinous to find answers for themselves, so they wallow in self-pity and dellusion, assuming that this cosmic "buddy" of theirs will sympathize with'em and invite 'em over to his big, friggin' house-boat on the celestial bayou o' Nod.
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(Yeah, and they could get off the boat and dance on the water, eh?)