dageir wrote:Ah, a true believer! I beg forgiveness. It was merely a interpretation made by a puny mortal..
Before the Lord's angels lock this thread for the answer having been given, I recommend a few moments of quiet reflection on the beach near the docks. As you look out on the endless majesty of the sea, imagine the awesome power of the hands that created it. It is by His will alone that we click our way through this world. He is not a god of salvation, but a god of knowledge. He has no pity, only endless curiosity, and in that we find ourselves blessed to be a figment of his interest. Do not question His ways or workings, but accept that as the maple leaf floats atop the roiling flotsam of the sea, so too do we drift through the whims of the mighty Jorbtar.
jorb wrote:you fat-fingered, trigger happy nabbly-boos.
We write as a defense against the void, against the unknown that is the other side of death.
-C. Leland
