A man joined a new church and showed up for his first day at choir practice. Upon arrival, however, he discovered there were several doors in the hallway and he had no idea which one led to the room where the choir practice was being held. As he walked from door to door, he came to one behind which someone was singing “Burden Down.” “Aha!” he thought and opened the door. He found himself in the bathroom, where a man stood washing his hands at the sink singing, “I feel better, so much better since I laid my burden down…”
The god who allows children to be raped out of respect for the free will choice of the rapist, but punishes gay men for engaging in mutually consensual sex couldn't possibly be responsible for an intelligently designed universe.
I may defend your right to free speech, but i won't help you pass out flyers.
Those who can make you believe absurdities, can make you commit atrocities.
--Voltaire
Nietzsche isn't dead. How do I know he lives? He lives in my mind.
I may defend your right to free speech, but i won't help you pass out flyers.
Those who can make you believe absurdities, can make you commit atrocities.
--Voltaire
Nietzsche isn't dead. How do I know he lives? He lives in my mind.