(October 14, 2013 at 5:45 am)Tonus Wrote: Waiter! An order of Pascal's Wager, with extra cowardice! Hold the imagination please! Thanks!
This one falls in the same category as Apo's "Taxi! Step on it and follow that goalpost!", I think
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