
bombmyhousejfl
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Religion is the biggest fairy ever created by mankind to cope with the meaninglessness of our lives. Everyone needs a purpose to keep going with their depressing lives, and billions of niggers find it through religion. I cannot prove that religion is false, but extraordinary claims require extraordinary evidence. Is there any extraordinary evidence that Jesus cured a faggot's blindness with mud? Or that he walked on water? Or the fact that he resurrected? No, mainly an unreliable "holy" book called the Bible. This applies to every religion. It all comes down to faith. But what the fuck is faith? It's just believing in anything because you are a moron. If I am faithful that I am a chad, it doesn't mean I actually am one. I am a subhuman that likes roasting recessed indians on .org and drinking animal blood.
Objective truths (like mathematical ones) do not depend on what we think, because it is utterly irrelevant. Why would the universe care about what we think and make laws around our flawed line of thought? Gravity exists regardless of what your instincts tell you. And you're a failed experiment regardless of the bullshit you feed yourself to keep living.
Then there's atheist or agnostic people. Most of them are still dumb because they believe in karma and the zodiac signs. Their IQ is so low I'd hang every single one of them because they prevent the increase of intelligence in the human species.
The real heroes are the atheists that don't tell themselves bullshit to prevent depression, and not only in the context of religion, but regarding life itself. They don't tell themselves they're smart if they're morons, and they don't tell themselves it's okay to be fat, poor, or gay. They live in the real world, and it hurts a lot. I bet every single one of them is planning suicide or has already attempted it, because it's just a brutal life.
The moral of the story is that the only way to like life and be happy is to delude yourself, just lie to yourself and believe in the fairies you tell yourself. And I don't know if it's the right thing to do. Here it gets very philosophical: is it better to live in a beautiful illusion or in the brutal reality? It's your life, your choice.
Objective truths (like mathematical ones) do not depend on what we think, because it is utterly irrelevant. Why would the universe care about what we think and make laws around our flawed line of thought? Gravity exists regardless of what your instincts tell you. And you're a failed experiment regardless of the bullshit you feed yourself to keep living.
Then there's atheist or agnostic people. Most of them are still dumb because they believe in karma and the zodiac signs. Their IQ is so low I'd hang every single one of them because they prevent the increase of intelligence in the human species.
The real heroes are the atheists that don't tell themselves bullshit to prevent depression, and not only in the context of religion, but regarding life itself. They don't tell themselves they're smart if they're morons, and they don't tell themselves it's okay to be fat, poor, or gay. They live in the real world, and it hurts a lot. I bet every single one of them is planning suicide or has already attempted it, because it's just a brutal life.
The moral of the story is that the only way to like life and be happy is to delude yourself, just lie to yourself and believe in the fairies you tell yourself. And I don't know if it's the right thing to do. Here it gets very philosophical: is it better to live in a beautiful illusion or in the brutal reality? It's your life, your choice.