CuriousLord -> RE: Religion and D/s (3/10/2008 11:34:01 PM)
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I cannot conceive of a God who rewards and punishes his creatures, or has a will of the kind that we experience in ourselves. Neither can I nor would I want to conceive of an individual that survives his physical death; let feeble souls, from fear or absurd egoism, cherish such thoughts. I am satisfied with the mystery of the eternity of life and with the awareness and a glimpse of the marvelous structure of the existing world, together with the devoted striving to comprehend a portion, be it ever so tiny, of the Reason that manifests itself in nature. - Albert Einstein, The World As I See It In the scientific sense- there is no reason to believe in God. Then why do people feel compelled to do so? In the scientific spirit, I suggest putting asside theology and assumptions. Why, then, might people feel so compelled? People seek pleasure, correct? Something feels bad, avoid it. Something's good, go for it. We're, in some sense, pleasure seekers. It guides our ever action. Then, why would we believe in something? It's pleasurable for us to do so. If we believe based off pleasure, then when is it pleasurable to believe in the truth? When the truth is practical and promotes our ends, it seems to be a biological imparative to understand the world objectively. But, hypothetically- say that there's something someone can believe that doesn't interfere with their life in the biological sense. Something that, while not true, isn't evolutionarly inferior. What might these things include? -One's own importance. -One's own qualities as being unique and/or special. -The beauty of one's lover. -The qualities of one's offspring. -Denial of one's own mortality Belief in religion, when one gets down to it. In the scientific sense, we have no evidence of a God, but we do have evidence that people would think there was a God either way. Still, I've long accepted that the emotionally frail will continually resort to trying to justify their comforts. For dealing with such individuals: We must respect the other fellow's religion, but only in the same sense and to the extent that we respect his theory that his wife is beautiful and his children smart. -H.L. Mencken At a time, I used to tell children that Santa Clause was a lie, despite their objections and the pain it caused them. No more. I won't lie to these children, but if they're happy in their harmless lie.. I think my pity for their fraility will supercede my lust for truth long enough for apathy to take hold and my interest to turn.
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