tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4764506766343254616.post7954408702496967496..comments2024-03-26T14:20:38.103-04:00Comments on The Thought Criminal: Day After St. Valentine's Day Unknownnoreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4764506766343254616.post-80724591973084916982014-02-15T11:20:49.693-05:002014-02-15T11:20:49.693-05:00while and all mysteries which I or you
(blinded by...while and all mysteries which I or you<br />(blinded by merely things believable)<br />could only fancy we should never know<br /><br />Is there a better summary of what atheists are missing while "blinded by merely things believable", only they're so unaware of themselves that they believe they know them. <br /><br />The Thought Criminalhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/01381376556757084468noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4764506766343254616.post-24435559161633048372014-02-15T10:49:29.241-05:002014-02-15T10:49:29.241-05:00"All in green went my love riding." Als..."All in green went my love riding." Also. Too. As well.<br /><br />Even made a lovely song, performed by Joan Baez.Rmjhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06811456254443706479noreply@blogger.com