Hence the comforting burqa of religious belief. It assuages your fear of dying./shrug......why believe we are just dust and fleeting?........Why believe in any god at all? When we are just dust and fleeting? Who knows what god is?
Them-there virgins, scantily clad women feeding you grapes while you lounge in a hammock, sitting on puffy clouds while fat, naked babies play harps, etc.
Sounds like, you know, heaven.
Do you really believe that the eternal party in the sky will be any less fun without you?
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