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I do not fear God, I respect and worship him and his word. It is because of him that man has it's qualms and opinions of good and evil, right and wrong. It's also inherited his creativity. Right now you're sounding like Dr. Breen in Half Life 2 or something. You can make as much logical sense as you want, and many will believe you, but I always follow what's in my heart's best interest, and this isn't it.
...You do remember Dr. Breen's first speech in HL2, right?
"First, let us consider the fact that for the first time, ever, as a species, immortality is in our reach. This simple fact has far-reaching implications. It requires radical rethinking and revision of our genetic imperatives. It also requires planning and forethought that run in direct opposition to our neural presets. I find it helpful in times like these to remind myself that our true enemy, is instinct. Insinct was our mother when we were and infant species. Instinct coddled us and kept us safe in those hard scrabbled years when we hardened our sticks and cooked our first meals above a meager fire and darted at the shadows that leapt upon the cavern's walls. But inseperable from isntinct is it's dark twin, superstition. Instinct is inextricably bound to unreasoning impulses. And today we clearly see it's true nature. Instinct has just become aware, of it's irrelevence. And like a cornered beast, it will not go down without a bloody fight. It would inflict a fatal injury on our species. Instinct creates it's own oppressors, and bids us rise up against them. Instinct tells us that the unknown is a threat, rather than an opportunity. Instinct slyly and covertly compels us away from from change and progress, and therefore, must be expunged. It must be foguth tooth and nail, beginning with the basest of human urges, the urge to reproduce. We should thank our benefactors for giving us respite from this overpowering force. They have thrown a switch and exorcised our demons in a single stroke. They have given us the strength we never could have summoned to overcome this compulsion. They have given us purpose, they have turned our eyes toward the stars."
Huh...all that seemed to make sense didn't it? But in the end, it was all crap. Sorry, but I'm sticking with the one thing in this world I can rightly turn to: my faith.
...You do remember Dr. Breen's first speech in HL2, right?
"First, let us consider the fact that for the first time, ever, as a species, immortality is in our reach. This simple fact has far-reaching implications. It requires radical rethinking and revision of our genetic imperatives. It also requires planning and forethought that run in direct opposition to our neural presets. I find it helpful in times like these to remind myself that our true enemy, is instinct. Insinct was our mother when we were and infant species. Instinct coddled us and kept us safe in those hard scrabbled years when we hardened our sticks and cooked our first meals above a meager fire and darted at the shadows that leapt upon the cavern's walls. But inseperable from isntinct is it's dark twin, superstition. Instinct is inextricably bound to unreasoning impulses. And today we clearly see it's true nature. Instinct has just become aware, of it's irrelevence. And like a cornered beast, it will not go down without a bloody fight. It would inflict a fatal injury on our species. Instinct creates it's own oppressors, and bids us rise up against them. Instinct tells us that the unknown is a threat, rather than an opportunity. Instinct slyly and covertly compels us away from from change and progress, and therefore, must be expunged. It must be foguth tooth and nail, beginning with the basest of human urges, the urge to reproduce. We should thank our benefactors for giving us respite from this overpowering force. They have thrown a switch and exorcised our demons in a single stroke. They have given us the strength we never could have summoned to overcome this compulsion. They have given us purpose, they have turned our eyes toward the stars."
Huh...all that seemed to make sense didn't it? But in the end, it was all crap. Sorry, but I'm sticking with the one thing in this world I can rightly turn to: my faith.