(October 17, 2015 at 6:57 pm)Blondie Wrote:(October 17, 2015 at 6:44 pm)I_am_not_mafia Wrote: It has been explained to you in many, many posts now why this is wrong and you keep saying the same thing. This clear evidence that you have no interest in learning or listening to what other people say.
How many times now have people told you have humans did not evolve from monkeys but both evolved from a common ancestor?
You do not explain why monkeys and gorillas have to be extinct if evolution is true.
You ignored my post saying that there is no difference between 'macro-evolution' and 'micro-evolution'. Scientists do not make the distinction between the two. Evolution requires many small changes that accumulate to make big changes over time.
If you believe in micro-evolution then you believe in evolution.
That is a very poor example of explaining your position. It is impossible for a human to have a monkey. Why would Mother nature keep them around? In America, you are taught that humans do come from monkeys. It is in my country's history books and science books. If monkeys and humans came from the common ancestor, where is the proof of the common ancestor? There isn't one. Sounds to me like the scientists and historians need to get their facts straight before the spread a lie.
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Um yes actually we do have the common ancestor between humans and the other simiab. Its called proconsul. It lived about 23-25 million years ago and seems to be a transitional form monkeys to apes.
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Creeps in this petty pace from day to day,
To the last syllable of recorded time;
And all our yesterdays have lighted fools
The way to dusty death. Out, out, brief candle!
Life's but a walking shadow, a poor player,
That struts and frets his hour upon the stage,
And then is heard no more. It is a tale
Told by an idiot, full of sound and fury,
Signifying nothing.
Creeps in this petty pace from day to day,
To the last syllable of recorded time;
And all our yesterdays have lighted fools
The way to dusty death. Out, out, brief candle!
Life's but a walking shadow, a poor player,
That struts and frets his hour upon the stage,
And then is heard no more. It is a tale
Told by an idiot, full of sound and fury,
Signifying nothing.
