Discuss "Are you Religious" II in The Intelligence Cell on The Army Rumour Service; Originally Posted by BoomShackerLacker
Oooh, you rebel you!
Do you think we shouldn't be held accountable? What sort of society are you after?
Accountable for 'made up' crimes? Crimes like not loving an abusive tyrant? ...
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About LinkBacks- 29-07-2012, 21:05 #1241Accountable for 'made up' crimes? Crimes like not loving an abusive tyrant? Fcuk you and your Hebrew war god.
Originally Posted by BoomShackerLacker 
- 29-07-2012, 21:12 #1242Senior Member
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Right on cue... Originally Posted by Soldier_Why "As we moved slowly through the outskirts of the town we passed row after row of little grey slum houses running at right angles to the embankment. At the back of one of the houses a young woman was kneeling on the stones, poking a stick up the leaden waste-pipe which ran from the sink inside and which I suppose was blocked. I had time to see everything about her - her sacking apron, her clumsy clogs, her arms reddened by the cold. She looked up as the train passed, and I was almost near enough to catch her eye." Orwell, The Road to Wigan Pier
- 29-07-2012, 21:15 #1243What else would you call a supreme supernatural deity that promises to burn in eternity all those that fail to love him? Originally Posted by BoomShackerLacker
- 29-07-2012, 21:22 #1244Senior Member
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"If your eye causes you to sin, cut it out"... Originally Posted by Soldier_Why
I'm sitting here blind as a bat btw."As we moved slowly through the outskirts of the town we passed row after row of little grey slum houses running at right angles to the embankment. At the back of one of the houses a young woman was kneeling on the stones, poking a stick up the leaden waste-pipe which ran from the sink inside and which I suppose was blocked. I had time to see everything about her - her sacking apron, her clumsy clogs, her arms reddened by the cold. She looked up as the train passed, and I was almost near enough to catch her eye." Orwell, The Road to Wigan Pier
- 29-07-2012, 21:25 #1245Senior Member
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Originally Posted by Soldier_Why
Let's see, Nero
- 29-07-2012, 21:26 #1246You propose self-disfigurement as a punishment for lust? I completely reject the notion of 'sin'. Originally Posted by BoomShackerLacker
You certainly are...I'm sitting here blind as a bat btw.Koschei likes this.
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That is not religion then its the biggest man-made cancer in the world. Originally Posted by BoomShackerLacker I would rather be mexican bumwanked by giant haystacks and ram a jam jar of angry wasps up my ronson than be Camberwell Carrott.........
- 29-07-2012, 21:49 #1248Higgs_bosun likes this.
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Originally Posted by Soldier_Why
You have no conscience?"As we moved slowly through the outskirts of the town we passed row after row of little grey slum houses running at right angles to the embankment. At the back of one of the houses a young woman was kneeling on the stones, poking a stick up the leaden waste-pipe which ran from the sink inside and which I suppose was blocked. I had time to see everything about her - her sacking apron, her clumsy clogs, her arms reddened by the cold. She looked up as the train passed, and I was almost near enough to catch her eye." Orwell, The Road to Wigan Pier
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Great writer is Hitch... but regrettably a religious fundamentalist (as Chomsky describes him): Originally Posted by Soldier_Why
Chomsky on Hitchens, Harris and Skinner - YouTube"As we moved slowly through the outskirts of the town we passed row after row of little grey slum houses running at right angles to the embankment. At the back of one of the houses a young woman was kneeling on the stones, poking a stick up the leaden waste-pipe which ran from the sink inside and which I suppose was blocked. I had time to see everything about her - her sacking apron, her clumsy clogs, her arms reddened by the cold. She looked up as the train passed, and I was almost near enough to catch her eye." Orwell, The Road to Wigan Pier
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