qayak
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So, what do we have? Dueling authorities with no logic to come to a conclusion.
I don't know where you get this. Can you explain?
So, what do we have? Dueling authorities with no logic to come to a conclusion.
You misunderstand. I am still livING forever. That is what immortal means: You live forever. Get it?Waaaaaait a minute. If you lived forever, how can you be here now?![]()
Ya, I think I'd rather go to Hell than go to Heaven.If there is an afterlife after all....well great, can't wait.
If I'm going to hell, I don't care I'll very likely find many people I know.
Dawkins calculates the odds of each of us existing after the fact. Dawkins doesn't find it a "ridiculous thing".I don't know where you get this. Can you explain?
Dawkins calculates the odds of each of us existing after the fact. Dawkins doesn't find it a "ridiculous thing".
I can only find blog entries to his statement so I'm currently listening to his videos trying to find where he states that.
We are going to die, and that makes us the lucky ones. Most people are never going to die because they are never going to be born. The potential people who could have been here in my place but who will in fact never see the light of day outnumber the sand grains of Arabia.
That's the point, we couldn't be lucky. A statistical probability of 1 can't be said to be lucky.I understand him to be saying that because, out of all the potential living people, we are the few who get a life, we are the lucky ones.
Ok, the text is from the opening words of Unweaving The Rainbow. Go here and click on the right arrow next to the image of the book twice. Also, you can here Dawkins read these words himself here. The text begins at 22:22.
BTW, this is to be read at Dawkins funeral.
That's the point, we couldn't be lucky. A statistical probability of 1 can't be said to be lucky.
I think qyaq that it is simply a matter of perception.
Cool. Hey, that one ended ok.I think you are right. I wasn't arguing aboiut whether we were lucky or not, I think any creature that gets to live a life in this universe is very lucky. I was simply pointing out the fallacy of calculating probability after the fact.
I'm not sure I really regard myself an Atheist, I don't really believe in God, but one thing I completly do not believe in is an afterlife.
My question is, to fellow Atheists (If you would classify me as such), would you prefer that there was nothing after death (Not even a roaring nothing, just a nothing), or would you be pleasantly suprised at signing your name in at the pearly gates?
I, myself, am somewhat terrified of death. It is a big issue for me. I cannot comprehend simply not existing, and it scares the **** out of me. I'm sure some of you have had those 'moments'. But, please furnish me with your details.
Dylan Thomas said:Rage, rage, against the dying of the light...
The reason I hate the idea of pegging it in the next 60-90 years or so is because of the wonders Humanity may achieve in space.
Why should I fear death? I'm going to live forever.
Living forever is much scarier than dying. Again, are you sure you're using the standard definition of forever?
~~ Paul
I've done that. It's not as nice as you think.
the only thing that annoys me about Death (being 17 years old), is that I won't get to see humanity in 100 years.
I guess my never ending curiosity is what makes me sigh when I think of death.
If I'm going to hell, I don't care I'll very likely find many people I know.
Honestly, I'd like a bit more time than a human lifespan, but not an eternity. I could not deal with the idea that there would always be another tomorrow. Eventually, you'll run out of interesting stuff to do, and then what?
But even desiring more time, I would not wish for an afterlife. I just would want death to be more distant. Once it gets here, though, roll the credits.
Many people say they're frightened of spiders; I don't get that. [shrug]Everyone says this, I just don't get it.
Many people say they're frightened of spiders; I don't get that. [shrug]
Something like that.So you'd have, what? Instead of arachnaphobia, eterniphobia?![]()
Something like that.
When I was seven or eight, I actually became nearly inconsolably terrified thinking about eternal life. I was seriously freaking out about it. The only thing that calmed me down was my older brother's on-the-spot creation of his own mythology. He told me that when we die, we spend 100 years doing whatever it is we like best (I pictured reading comics and playing video games) and then, nothing. Cheered me right up.
Honestly, I'd like a bit more time than a human lifespan, but not an eternity. I could not deal with the idea that there would always be another tomorrow. Eventually, you'll run out of interesting stuff to do, and then what?