One thing I love: Religious debates.
The feeling of the truth being MY weapon to wield, and then successfully wielding it, hence proving a point, is the most satisfying thing in the world to me. Not in a "IN YOUR FACE!" way, but just in the way that I've done the universe (and God) justice somehow.
...Yeah. Like that.
Well, except for those whose only arguments are "You can't prove God exists, so he doesn't!"
You know what I want to say to those people?
You know what I want to say to those people?
Because, in all truth, if I went deep enough, I could.
Thankfully though, the intellectual soul I encountered today was not one of those dogmatic, simpleminded people.
Thank heavens.
My appreciation for those that at least have well-thought out, logical reasons for their beliefs, true or otherwise, goes beyond reason. I can sink my teeth into intellectual thinkers. It's the mindless, chattering idiots that I.....I just...
Thank heavens.
My appreciation for those that at least have well-thought out, logical reasons for their beliefs, true or otherwise, goes beyond reason. I can sink my teeth into intellectual thinkers. It's the mindless, chattering idiots that I.....I just...
You get it.
Anyways, it's time for some C.S. Lewis and Bill Jack, I believe. I need to beef up on wisdom, because my Spidey Sense tells me this won't be the last of these gloriously thought-provoking conversations.
Until next time, you wonderful opponent.
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