Dedykowane wszystkim (anglojęzycznym) przeciwnikom Dawkinsa

God is sitting in Heaven when a scientist says to Him, "Lord, we don't

need You any more. Science has finally figured out a way to create life

out of nothing. In other words, we can now do what You did in the

beginning.

"Oh, is that so? Tell me..." replies God.

"Well, " says the scientist, "we can take dirt and form it into the

likeness of You and breathe life into it, thus creating man."

"Well, that's interesting. Show Me."

So the scientist bends down to the earth and starts to mold the soil.

"Oh no, no, no..." interrupts God,

"Get your own dirt."

Nie jest to poezja mojego autorstwa. Otrzymałem to mailem i nie jestem w stanie podać źródła. Oczywiście można zgłaszać nań wiele zastrzeżeń metodologicznych, ale mimo to jest bardzo ładne....
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