RE: Why do christians make up lies when a famous atheist dies?
September 11, 2013 at 12:50 am
(This post was last modified: September 11, 2013 at 1:04 am by Lemonvariable72.)
(September 10, 2013 at 11:57 pm)cato123 Wrote:(September 10, 2013 at 11:42 pm)Lemonvariable72 Wrote: Well I'm sorry that I was not at a place where I could link it all easily, But I can here
Hitchens
http://creationsciencestudy.wordpress.co...ner-saved/
http://www.pdegraaf.com/articles/last_words.pdf
http://www.conservapedia.com/Robert_G._Ingersoll
http://www.answersingenesis.org/articles...ion-legend
"Link it all easily"? What a load of shit. You obviosly missed my point. If you had any argument to my previous post you would have supplied specific instances to your original argument that had nothing to do with Rand or Hitchens. For fuck's sake!
I was actually asking a question originally and some one asked me for examples so I gave hitchens and Ingersoll. I have no idea where you get rand from and I was not trying to make argument originally but ask a question. And for a specific example you have lady hope talking about how Darwin renounced evolution and converted as he was dieing. That's linked in the answers in Genesis piece.
(September 10, 2013 at 11:11 pm)Ryantology Wrote: Remember how the Founding Fathers were all deeply devout Christians who founded this nation's laws on the Ten Commandments and other Biblical laws and established the separation of church and state to protect the rights of everybody to worship Jesus Christ, the official deity of the United States?
Neither do I, but there are a staggering number of stupid people who think this is true.
I find this especially funny as the bill of rights flies right in the face of the 10. The bill rights guarantees the right to free speech, including blasphemy, and the right to worship how ever you please as opposed to thou shalt have no other gods before me.
To-morrow, and to-morrow, and to-morrow,
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.
