(October 9, 2013 at 10:07 am)Doubting Thomas Wrote: Jesus fucking christ, it's like trying to talk to a 3-year-old. The only thing left for SBG is the endless repetition of "Why?"
To be fair, my nephews (when they were three), did ask a lot of whys, but after talking and explaining they started to form their own (usually quite accurate) conclusions.

When I was young, there was a god with infinite power protecting me. Is there anyone else who felt that way? And was sure about it? but the first time I fell in love, I was thrown down - or maybe I broke free - and I bade farewell to God and became human. Now I don't have God's protection, and I walk on the ground without wings, but I don't regret this hardship. I want to live as a person. -Arina Tanemura