It ain't for the Chicken-Hearted!
From goo to you, 'Primordial
Soup for the Soulless' is a collection of sayings that have evolved
over the millenia which reflect the struggle for life on Earth
- a hunk of rock and metal that circles a humdrum star that is
one of 400 billion other stars that make up the Milky Way Galaxy
which is one of billions of other galaxies which make up a universe
which may be one of a very large number, perhaps an infinite
number, of other universes.
It could be worse.
It will be worse. Hasta la vista, baby. Good guys finish last.
Every rose has its thorns. Every man has his price. Cheer up,
it's not the end of the world - yet.
Forget bubbles,
comets or ocean vents. Scientists should be looking at pizza
for the answer. I can remember when my college roommates and
I routinely created life every week in our refrigerator. My theory
is that around 4.5 billion years ago, the earth was bombarded
by intergalactic pizzas. These then provided the ideal breeding
ground in which early organisms could thrive and later evolve.
Life is hard,
and then you die. We're all just flesh-bags of chemicals responding
to stimuli. Life is a series of disappointments, followed by
death. Death is just a part of life... the last part. Every man
for himself. Monkey see, monkey do.
All is fair in
love and war. There are plenty more fish in the sea - including
sharks. Gentlemen prefer blondes. Size does matter.
We no longer
feel ourselves to be guests in someone else's home and therefore
obliged to make our behavior conform with a set of pre-existing
cosmic rules. It is our creation now. We make the rules. We establish
the parameters of reality. We create the world, and because we
do, we no longer feel beholden to outside forces. We no longer
have to justify our behavior, for we are now the architects of
the universe. We are responsible to nothing outside ourselves,
for we are the kingdom, the power, and the glory for ever and
ever.
Human beings
are the result of evolution, and shaped by natural selection.
Self-centredness and aggression were essential at every stage
of evolution.
The secrets of
evolution are time and death. Time for the slow accumulations
of favorable mutations, and death to make room for new species.
If human beings
are part of nature and nothing more then the mind is simply an
organ that has evolved from lower forms in the struggle for existence
- just as wings or claws have evolved - and its value depends
on whether it works, whether it enables the organism to survive.
It's a fight
for survival. Life goes on - with or without you. When it rains,
it pours. When the pony dies, the ride is over. Tomorrow is another
day, and it will pass whether you are alive or not. Time and
tide wait for no man.
No pain, no gain
- but pain doesn't necessarily equal gain. Pain is no protection
against more pain. It'll feel better when it stops hurting. Cry
"Uncle". You lookin' at me?! Go ahead, step across
this line.
It has become
necessary for a NEW religion, based on man's natural instincts,
to come forth. THEY have named it. It is called Satanism.
If you can't
beat 'em, submit to them. Winners need their losers. We're all
just organic pain collectors racing toward oblivion. It's a dog's
life. It's a dog eat dog world. Dogs are man's best friends.
Death is the exclamation point at the end of a life sentence.
No guts, no glory.
When you are not strong, you must be smart - if you're not smart,
then oh well. If at first you don't succeed, destroy all evidence
that suggests you tried. If all else fails, manipulate the data.
You gotta look
out for number one - the alpha male. She who is married to he
who dies with the most toys wins. Might makes right. War is raw.
Survival of the fittest. I'll be back. A monkey in silk is a
monkey no less.
Go ahead punk,
make my day. Traditional values represent a slave morality created
by weak and resentful individuals who encourage such behavior
as gentleness and kindness because the behavior serves their
interests.
Chemicals, it's
all chemicals. Mutations are good, right? Someone has to be the
low man on the totem pole. Well I'll be a monkey's uncle.
Life is short,
death is long. The clothes make the man. Actions speak louder
than words. Appearances can be deceiving. Beggars can't be choosers.
The best laid plans of mice and men often go awry. The bigger
they are the harder they fall.
The cure is worse
than the disease. A fool and his money are soon parted. The grass
is always greener on the other side. He who hesitates is lost.
If it's not one thing it's another. Every man for himself.
If wishes were
horses then beggars would ride. Seeing is believing. Strike while
the iron is hot. There's more than one way to skin a cat. You
get what you pay for. You have to break a few eggs to make an
omlette. Gone and forgotten.
Despite many
claims to the contrary, life does not begin at conception: It
is an unbroken chain that stretches back nearly to the origin
of the Earth, 4.6 billion years ago. Nor does human life begin
at conception: it is an unbroken chain dating back to the origin
of our species, tens or hundreds of thousands of years ago. Every
human sperm and egg is, beyond the shadow of a doubt, alive.
They are not human beings of course. However it could be argued
that neither is a fertilized egg.
Are we not all
predatory animals by instinct? If humans ceased wholly from preying
upon each other, could they continue to exist?
Satan represents
man as just another animal, sometimes better, more often worse
than those that walk on all-fours, who, because of his "divine
spiritual and intellectual development," has become the
most vicious animal of all!
I am an atheist,
out and out - I don't have the evidence to prove that God doesn't
exist, but I so strongly suspect he does not that I don't want
to waste my time.
Every one of
us began from a dot. A fertilized egg is roughly the size of
the period at the end of this sentence . The momentous meeting
of sperm and egg generally occurs in one of the two fallopian
tubes. One cell becomes two, two becomes four, and by the sixth
day the fertilized egg has become a kind of hollow sphere wandering
off to another realm: the womb. It destroys tissue in its path.
It sucks blood from the capillaries. It establishes itself as
a kind of parasite on the walls of the uterus.
By the third
week, around the time of the first missed menstrual period, the
forming embryo is about 2 millimeters long and is developing
various body parts. But it looks a little like a segmented worm.
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