Blackmoor Vituperative

I have mixed feelings about religions. Yes, they are all made up, but that’s not paramount. I spend most of my time on made-up things. If someone is a good person, a kind and honorable person, then their superstitions don’t really matter. I firmly believe that it’s your right as a human being to believe whatever you like, whether or not I agree with you. On a bad day I might grumble about it, but I’ll defend your right to it, nonetheless.

What really bugs me, though, is when the pot calls the kettle black.

“Thou hypocrite, first cast out the beame out of thine owne eye: and then shalt thou see clearely to cast out the mote out of thy brothers eye.”

Matthew 7:5 (1611 King James Bible)