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Man, my parents are so wrapped up in this religion thing. It’s disgusting. We were talking on the way home from Mrs. Fellers’ whether they think it was right for that dude (the Suicide Doctor) to be prosecuted for murder. That’s wrong. Immorally wrong and offensively wrong. Dad even agreed with me at first. He said, “You’d think that a person has the right to die,” and I was shocked. But then he “came back to his senses.” He said, “But that’s not what God said.” And did all that shit. It’s disgusting. If there’s a God and if he really loves humans he’s not going to make people suffer endlessly by saying it’s wrong to kill yourself.

And another thing. God didn’t make people to be imbeciles. We have some intelligence and for dad to say that he’s still living because God wants him here is not necessarily the case. He survived getting run over by a truck when he was young because of the skill of the doctors. God didn’t create the world as a puppet stage where he controls ever little move and that nothing’s possible without his divine intervention. That’s sick to think of God in those terms. He made people to think for themselves and learn things and practice what they’ve learned. But people are too stupid to do that.