RE: A challenge about women and marriage in Islam
May 15, 2013 at 7:46 am
(This post was last modified: May 15, 2013 at 7:54 am by Violet.)
(May 15, 2013 at 5:06 am)paulpablo Wrote: You the way violet types paragraph after paragraph after paragraph of writing without actually making a valid point? I've seen it done before.
Well, I've never in my entire life seen anyone manage to type so many horrifyingly terrible gramatical, syntax, word choice, and spelling errors without intentionally doing so.
I lie... I remember the third grade of elementary school, which might well have been where you dropped out of scholarship (and thus, the extent of your knowledge of education, explaining succinctly how you don't register the difference between the advanced academia to be found in universities, and the basic fundamentals that are sometimes found in elementary schools (if one's lucky!), but I digress).
Quote:I'm looking forward to the next mound of paragraphs you can both post on here, but take your time you don't want to type anything stupid.
I was outlining how you might fix the grammar, syntax, word choices, emphasis, and poorly conveyed voice of the above quotation... but then I realized that I had only left three words untouched by the end of it. That's when I observed that I had wasted two minutes of my life attempting to teach you something.
Were it so easy...
Quote:Let's see if you can both do the next mound without resorting to insulting videos, insulting comments, accusations of religious prejudice and all the other tactics people who are losing arguments usually use.
How about sheer utter mockery? It's more than that last statement deserves. That was subjective, of course... my sister believes that it deserves yet more mockery than that. See, I'm too nice to believe that anyone's argument should be mocked... Ripped appart? That's cool. Shredded? That's fine. Taken behind the bleachers and beaten? Kosher. Ridiculed? Now that's just going too far.
Please give me a home where cloud buffalo roam
Where the dear and the strangers can play
Where sometimes is heard a discouraging word
But the skies are not stormy all day