Don't you think that calling the opinion of a well-educated, intelligent person, "utter nonsense" sounds like something said by someone falling into Russell's first category?
Quite a lot of your critics are well-educated and intelligent, yet you have no problem casting all manner of aspersions upon them. Do not play the victim.
You're certainly not a fool, but almost everyone on this forum seems fanatically devoted to reductive materialism.
No, you are not the victim of fanatical devotion. You proposed to prove mathematically that humankind was immortal. Your proof was challenged on purely
mathematical grounds, and your only defense has been to accuse your critics of being closed-minded.
Despite your determination to be butthurt about it, it is possible to disagree rationally with Dinesh D'Souza's statement, especially as it applies to your claims. You're trying to parlay his characterization into an argument that confidence equates to foolishness, in turn shaming your critics into withdrawing their rebuttals lest they be fools.
If there is one arena in which deductively strong confidence can thrive, it is mathematics. You were asked repeatedly to provide the basis of the crucial inputs to your inferential model. You resisted for some time, suggesting you knew it was your Achilles' heel. When you finally admitted you just pulled those numbers out of your backside, any claim you had to mathematical rigor flew right out the window -- just as you knew it would. Your critics are
entirely correct that your "mathematics" is your nothing more than your preconceived beliefs dressed up to look like a number. Therefore they can very confidently and rationally level these rebuttals, and your insinuation that they are foolish to do so is very telling. True to form, when your actual argument is demolished, you resort to accusing your critics of being irrational, entrenched, and unfair.
You cannot simultaneously promise an argument that meets a mathematically strong standard of proof and then shame your critics into indulging your conjecture when you admit you are unable to meet the standard. Your failure, your shame -- deal with it.