Hypatia -The Last Child Of Alexandrian Thought
•true Hx accurate story • An ancient woman of greatness and legend, Second to non no rendition, Holding the highest of the scholastic head rank, In the any ancient school system Her death...
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•true Hx accurate story • An ancient woman of greatness and legend, Second to non no rendition, Holding the highest of the scholastic head rank, In the any ancient school system Her death...
#acrostic [R] ace vs race in round-a-bout wars [E] veryones a cynic when prayers are ignored [L] ose to win in confessions all flawed [I] s my god worth fighting for and is yours worth dying for.
Really, I don't understand why Every man, woman, child, humankind Likes to dispute -kick up a stink In every religious battlefield God is one -most agree, so why all this silly Idiocy.
If I believe in "X" 2.2 billion "Y"es will perish in hell for eternity. If I believe in "Y" 1.5 billion "X"es will perish in hell for eternity. But if I believe neither, nobody has to perish at all.
#nightdwellers I'm a tornado spinning on life's dusty path, Churning up the debris of mirages that memories fade to last. The religious storms above me divide the pressures of histories heated love.
I've got a friend Who never used to believe in god We used to smoke weed in the evening and speak a lot And get lean at a scenic spot What a dream but he'd preach how it's weak and we need to...
By Miscellaneous------------------------------CHARACTERS-------------------- Random Joe On Street -Have you ever been in great misery. Your freedom taken away.
Thought, the one thing that defines us. But you are infected by another's that tried to blind us. You think you have freedom at will. But his teachings warped you and infected.
Another little reason why I find many main-line religions abhorrent.
As I walked through the gates I saw people everywhere, going about their duties even though it was still early in the day.
Long ago he had left his land, an outcast to his kin. Now he walked in shadows, for an uncommitted sin. He had been his people's hero, their protector and their lord.
I heard the words, the tribulation of her words.
He paid the sky with a smile, a simple gift from him to the blue, as he pondered for a while, on storm clouds rolling into view.
I've always wanted for you to come to me and talk to me. But then, you didn't. You're so cold and cool. You're charming but sometimes you just make me want to hate you. Even though I couldn't.
Denmark was behind her, a thin grey line on an ever-distant horizon. She looked back once and regretted it. That thin grey line held within itself everything she'd known, loved, and recently feared.
Unity in diversity, What is it to a nation's tainted purity.
Inspired by Game of Thrones -------- On these bloody knees I pray. I fought through everything to see this day. I've killed loved ones, and lost my friends. Now on my knees to you, Almighty, bends.
Some things are better left unsaid. A proverb I choose not to believe. Cause when you feel it rising a secret sears the skin. And life can barely be lived.
Father Paneloux is a learned, well-respected Jesuit priest.