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So when proselytisers come to my house hoping to convert me, I guess it's OK to tell them that I'm going to continue my non-believing ways for a while. As long as I make the switch before I die, it looks like I'll be good to go.
Of course, the way things are going now, I think it would have to be a pretty jacked up God to cast me in to the pit. By all accounts I'm a good person, I'm just not a believer. I do good works because they are good, not because I know Santa's watching. If that gets me cast in to hell, then He is a God I wouldn't want to hang out with anyway.
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"If I cannot smoke cigars in heaven, I shall not go!"
- Mark Twain
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