| How can I believe in God when just last week I got my tongue caught in the roller of an electric typewriter? I don't want to achieve immortality through my work. I want to achieve it through not dying. I will not eat oysters. I want my food dead. Not sick - not wounded - dead. If it turns out that there is a God, I don't think that he's evil. But the worst that you can say about him is that basically he's an underachiever. It's not that I'm afraid to die, I just don't want to be there when it happens. Life is divided into the horrible and the miserable. Life is full of misery, loneliness, and suffering - and it's all over much too soon. Money is better than poverty, if only for financial reasons. Most of the time I don't have much fun. The rest of the time I don't have any fun at all. Not only is there no God, but try getting a plumber on weekends. There are two types of people in this world, good and bad. The good sleep better, but the bad seem to enjoy the waking hours much more. -carina
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