I usually avoid talking seriously at discussions like these like the plague, sinc eI tend to get needlessly agitated and rowdy and miss the point of expressing how I feel. However, after a lot of introspection (and some outrospection, rrrow) here it is:
I would like to believe there is a God/Gods. I would like to think there is life after death in some form. I would like to believe in magic and Wizards and legitimate psychics and good luck charms and Christmas and that most corporations which as corporate entities are themselves evil have our best interests at heart.
But, almost tragically, I'm too logical at this point. I've known about evolution and eugenics and pheromones and star systems and the incomprehensibility of just how big the Universe is since I was just a little kid. I understand the mechanics of nature. They are so elegant and tactful compared to the idea that X made Y for Z. Ignorance is what's wrong with the world, and though I won't fault the fundamentally faithful for their faith, I will for their arrogance at not seeing God through nature and scientific process, as it is true understanding, at least it's the truest we have.
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