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Juicious Maximus III
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If only each man and woman was an island, that would be the end of it. But it's not like that. You are affected by other people's choices all the time. Whether it's in the classroom, when someone tries to give you a pamphlet or when you find yourself in the middle of a religious war.
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Join Date: Aug 2011
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And whats your point? "to each his own" is a bad idea? If only people made choices that benefit ourselves, wouldn't that be nice
We are imperfect creatures, that's just the way it is. Last edited by blastingas10; 03-10-2012 at 05:43 PM. |
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Juicious Maximus III
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![]() As for my previous point about the leap of faith, I was trying to make the point that it's always a leap of faith, but sometimes the leap is quite small and other times it's huge. I'm not sure if you picked up on it. As far as leaps of faith goes, I think it's a shorter leap to not believe. I've never seen God and neither does he, she or its influence seem necessary to create humans or keep the cosmos running so it seems a smaller leap of faith to believe there is no God. There are plenty of good reasons why a religion would "evolve" as it were, regardless of whether or not it refers to objective truth.
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Passerby
Join Date: Nov 2011
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i am in the mood for some St. Freddy Mercury (the messenger) Do you mean it ? Do you mean it ? Do you mean it ? Why don't you mean it ? Why do I follow you and where do you go Aah aah aah aah aah aah You've never seen nothing like it no never in your life Like going up to heaven and then coming back alive Let me tell you all about it And the world will so allow it Ooh give me a little time to choose Water babies singing in a lily-pool delight Blue powder monkeys praying in the dead of night Here comes the Black Queen, poking in the pile Fie-fo the black Queen, marching single file Take this, take that, bring them down to size March to the Black Queen Put them in the cellar with the naughty boys A little nig*** sugar then a rub-a-dub-a baby oil (aah aah) black on (aah aah), black on every finger nail and toe We've only begun - begun Make this, make that, keep making all that noise March to the Black Queen Now I've got a belly-full You can be my sugar-baby, you can be my honey-chile, yes La laa la laa la laa la laa la la la la la laa La laa la laa la laa la laa la laa la laa la laa la laa A voice from behind me reminds me (tra la laa tra la laa aaah) Spread out your wings you are an angel Remember to deliver with the speed of light A little bit of love and joy Everything you do (will bear a will) bears a will and a why and a wherefore A little bit of love and joy In each and every soul lies a man, very soon he'll deceive and discover But even till the end of his life, he'll bring a little love Aah ah aah La la la la laa Ah ah ah ah aah Ah la la la laa I reign with my left hand, I rule with my right I'm lord of all darkness, I'm Queen of the night I've got the power - now do the march of the Black Queen My life is in your hands, I'll fo and I'll fie I'll be what you make me, I'll do what you like I'll be a bad boy - I'll be your bad boy - I'll do the march of the Black Queen Ah aah ah aah Ah aah ah aah Walking true to style She's vulgar 'buse and vile Fie-fo the Black Queen, tattoos all her pies She boils and she bakes, and she never dots her "I's" She's our leader La la la la laa la la laa La la la la la laa Forget your singalongs and your lullabies Surrender to the city of the fireflies Dance with the devil in beat with the band To hell with all of you hand-in-hand But now it's time to be gone - (la la la laaa) forever - forever La la la laaa aaah aah aah aaah Written by Freddie Mercury. Sung by Freddie Mercury. |
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Music Addict
Join Date: Aug 2011
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Thats true and I agree.
As for the part about being allowed to complain about others choices, I think George carlin put it best when he said something along the lines of: When someone says theyre entitled to their opinion, just tell them, "I'm entitled to my opinion, and my opinion is your opinion doesn't mean ****".
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Join Date: Nov 2011
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CanwllCorfe showed pic:
No offense, but, I'd be a little carefully posting that picture. It's a personal observation from a pretty reliable source that probably does not care for photography. He did send you a good song. I never heard it before. He must like you ![]() No more photos though. He/She is a bit too manly, and, camera shy. |
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Passerby
Join Date: Nov 2011
Location: Void
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No problem. You'll see me again, and, it looks like you are dressed for the occasion. I told you before. i will play a Brand New song.
![]() Wait I watched you throw out your bouquet Now i think about you everyday I'm alone now in my bed And there's a lake And at the bottom you'll find all our friends They don't swim cause they're all dead We never are what we intend, or invent 'Cause I make little lies and then I pull them apart Think something dark's living down in my heart And if I wanted to die before I got old I should've started some years ago digging that hole Well I carry this box to the proper place And when I lower it down I let it you fade away I hope that you would do this for me I'd serve you drugs on a silver plate If I thought it would help you get away I hope that you would do this for me A deer that a hunter shot in the heart Some dogs that got hit by cars All came to spill their guts And we spoke About the Father, Son, and Holy Ghost And which songs we had loved the most And then we all turned to dirt And dust Some men die under the mountain just looking for gold Some die looking for a hand to hold Well I carry this box to its proper place And when I lower it down I let you fade away I know that you would do this for me I'd serve you drugs on a silver plate If I thought it would help you get away I hope that you would do this for me I'm slowly bringing you down from the Heavenly gates Now I'm drowning in the flood I made Well explain myself to me on the other side I'll watch from Heaven when I die Well I carry this box to the proper place And when I lower it down I let you fade away I know that you would do this for me I'd serve you drugs on a silver plate If I thought it would help you get away I hope that you would do this for me |
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