RE: What is your favourite positive argument for atheism/unbelief?
April 17, 2017 at 10:44 am
(This post was last modified: April 17, 2017 at 10:48 am by AceBoogie.)
(April 17, 2017 at 6:09 am)Little Rik Wrote: Well, well Ace.
You seem to know about the origins of the universe.
Please go ahead and tell us about these origins.
And please tell us also which one came first.
The matter, the water, the light-energy, the air or the space.
You know what rik, I can't seem to find my old post. If you can find for me where I claimed to know about the origins of the universe, I'd appreciate that a lot.
Then you can blow that straw man down more easily.
edit: Rik I'm starting to think that you're either a troll, incredibly unintelligent or simply a disingenuous debater.
If you want to contest something in my post, there's plenty for you to contest. But don't attempt to straw man me on a claim I didn't even make. You couldn't argue your way out of getting desert after dinner. Holy fuck.
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It is the air and light of every heart – builder of every home, kindler of every fire on every hearth. It was the first to dream of immortality. It fills the world with melody – for music is the voice of love.
Love is the magician, the enchanter, that changes worthless things to Joy, and makes royal kings and queens of common clay. It is the perfume of that wondrous flower, the heart, and without that sacred passion, that divine swoon, we are less than beasts; but with it, earth is heaven, and we are gods.” - Robert. G. Ingersoll
