There was a family of big-mouthed frogs: the papa big-mouthed frog, the mama big-mouthed frog and the baby big-mouthed frog. But this was their first baby and they didn’t know what to feed it. So the papa big-mouthed frog went to the zoo to see what the other animals fed their babies. First he went to the hippopotamus.
Papa big-mouthed frog: MR. HYPPOPOTAMUS, WHAT DO YOU FEED YOUR BABIES.
Mr. Hippopotamus: I feed them the mud from the bottom of the swamp.
Papa big-mouthed frog: OH, IS THAT SO.
Then he went to the giraffe.
Papa big-mouthed frog: MR. GIRAFFE, WHAT DO YOU FEED YOUR BABIES?
Mr. Giraffe: I feed them the very tenderest leaves from the very top of the tallest tree.
Papa big-mouthed frog: OH, IS THAT SO.
Then he went to the lion.
Papa big-mouthed frog: MR. LION, WHAT DO YOU FEED YOUR BABIES?
Mr. Lion: I feed them big-mouthed frogs.
Papa big-mouthed frog: OH Is that so...
Papa big-mouthed frog: MR. HYPPOPOTAMUS, WHAT DO YOU FEED YOUR BABIES.
Mr. Hippopotamus: I feed them the mud from the bottom of the swamp.
Papa big-mouthed frog: OH, IS THAT SO.
Then he went to the giraffe.
Papa big-mouthed frog: MR. GIRAFFE, WHAT DO YOU FEED YOUR BABIES?
Mr. Giraffe: I feed them the very tenderest leaves from the very top of the tallest tree.
Papa big-mouthed frog: OH, IS THAT SO.
Then he went to the lion.
Papa big-mouthed frog: MR. LION, WHAT DO YOU FEED YOUR BABIES?
Mr. Lion: I feed them big-mouthed frogs.
Papa big-mouthed frog: OH Is that so...
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.