What part of fuck off does the Vatican not understand?

So a bunch of loony tunes have been infiltrated into the country and we’re supposed to take seriously their clamouring that they got this book and this book is Troof, see, and ain’t no-one can say nuffink about this book or its author  and we’re all supposed to take it all seriously, solemnly, because another bunch of loony-tunes also claim they got a book and they got Troof and they think saying you got a book which is Troof is perfectly normal thing to do, not something from bloody pre-history. .  That and they share the gross sexual perversion, the desperate hatred of normal human which must be crushed, annulled, the fear and loathing of a normally active human mind and the grotesque mind-body dissonance, which would far rather be a disembodied spirit.  The hatred of intelligence, the absolute hatred of intelligence, of reason.  No, no, what makes you a good person is to believe that for which there is not one shred of evidence.  
 
What do they think we all are, peasants and savages, to fall down in awe, lo, it is a mighty wonder, a revelation from a mighty god.  It’s a joke, something left behind by history from the land that time forgot.
 
So post Reformation, post-English Civil War, post Glorious Revolution, post Enlightenment, post Marx, post Darwin, post Einstein, post Woodstock post Anglican England is to be taken back into the fucking Stone Age, obedient to voodoo men mysteriously endowed with wisdom and power from Beyond, forced to our knees, prosecuted if we dare to say drivel is drivel, if we do not take seriously the ravings of nutjobs, if we do not instantly abandon, dismiss, all fact, reason, morality if a fucking nutter whines, a jabbering monkey whines.  Need look no further than the ridiculous brute Sacranie who thinks his fairy tale entitles him to dictate to the entire country what we say.  Clearly a suitable case for treatment.  But oh no, it’s his relidjion and it’s say-cred.
 
Oh you got Troof, have you.  Ludicrous bloody nonsense. 
 
A mad bloody rabble of senile old freaks in Rome who’ve probably never met a normal human, one not indoctrinated with their monkey-puke, a mad bloody rabble who have no position in England whatever but who are of course represented in politics far in excess of their numbers in the country, a country in which for most the ‘Holy Catholic Church’ is meaningless, an irrelevancy. 
 
The Catholic animal like the Muslim animal thinks its pathetic twisted dirty death-cult of obedience rules the rest of the human race.  The Catholic animal like the Muslim animal is mad, insolent, arrogant and unable to deal with being a small fish in a big pond, with a free market in ideas, where people choose what they want to believe
 
You cannot get more evil than to divorce normal human from everything that is real, divorced from their minds, divorced from their bodies, divorced from all fact, reason, divorced from reality, living in a world that exists only between their ears and cunthead filth like Blair demand we all live there with them, accept their insanity as sanity.  Some demented brain-washed animal believes it will go to hell if it makes love outside marriage and we’re all supposed to regard her as sane. 
 
Since they are fascists, that of course means nothing to them.  Because they are fascists, they are criminal, because that is what fascism means, the sole criterion governing human affairs is power, authority, virtue lies in obedience and no moral compass is dangerous, gets you into trouble.  Hatred bitter hatred of independent action of heart and mind, deemed sinful.  The mong of course is prized and precious because without the brain-damaged mong mob they are nothing, a bunch of nutters jabbering to each other, like the vicious evil old fools at UCH are powerless, nothing without the depraved sickening dirty evil slave-slut vermin who carry out its will, the filthy animal women who crawl and grovel and beg to please.
For 1700 years they preyed on the monkey brain of homo sapiens, preyed on the hard wiring to keep people obedient, afraid, or else the great head monkey in the sky would be angry with them, afraid to be human, afraid of their minds, afraid of their bodies,  and it fucking stopped working, you diseased filthy sickening old freaks and it dares, the insolent filthy corrupt  monkey, the dirty foul corrupt ape they call the Pope, fucking  dares tell the western world religion is not mocked.
This ‘respect’ that is demanded is of course nothing more than a barbed wire fence surrounding the criminally insane, a signal they are to be treated with kid gloves.  On no account are they to be interrogated, mentally eviscerated to make their gross psychological disease  plain.
 
As of course they preyed and prey on ignorance, cultivated ignorance.  Plenty of bright scientific minds in the Christian world, plenty of bright scientific minds in the Muslim world.  Plenty of bright scientific minds in Ancient Greece.  The only reason it took until the C20th to develop modern medicine, modern science is because of the filthy capering ignorant monkey vermin of the Abrahamic faiths holding humanity back, paralysing thought, making people afraid to question, to think, with of course their foul and putrid and diseased perversions concerning the body.  Make it all up, Century upon century of inventing drivel to control people.  What evidence do they have that a gay couple is destined for hell? Not one fucking scrap because the sick old perverts made it all up.  Should there not be close examination of the twisted sexuality of those who believe and propagate the belief that sexual love outside marriage, outside the control of their frantic sick monkey claws, is evil. 
 
Well, of course there should and of course there is not.   Should we not all closely examine the worm-ridden brains of men who believe they control the bodies of women and speak for ‘God’ in so doing.
 
Bloody Dark Ages.
 
They never though people mattered, disease should be investigated and treated.
 
Not once has anyone cared what has happened to me, not once has anyone worried about how I am or given me a hug.  Absolute deliberate evil attempt at my psychological destruction by vicious foetid monkeys  Nothing has happened, it’s official.  They’re all good people.  Filthy smelly impotent monkeys who have nothing to say and can only destroy and desecrate and the obscene depraved subhuman  vermin who make it happen for them.  Yeah, vermin, yeah, I’m the only person in the whole of England who thinks England is free country and a democracy, the only person who thinks British doctors are bound by a code of medical ethics, the only person who thinks a woman who has had major spinal surgery can’t be brutalized and crippled in full public view in a London hospital.
But the vermin, the scum, the insolent filth just carried on as though had happened, the diseased perverted obscene vermin.
 
One more time, why not.  This is raw fascism
  Shall we just have all this again? 
CHAPTER THREE
MAN'S RESPONSE TO GOD
142 By his Revelation, "the invisible God, from the fullness of his love, addresses men as his friends, and moves among them, in order to invite and receive them into his own company."1 The adequate response to this invitation is faith.
143 By faith, man completely submits his intellect and his will to God.2 With his whole being man gives his assent to God the revealer. Sacred Scripture calls this human response to God, the author of revelation, "the obedience of faith".3
I. The Obedience of Faith
144 To obey (from the Latin ob-audire, to "hear or listen to") in faith is to submit freely to the word that has been heard, because its truth is guaranteed by God, who is Truth itself. Abraham is the model of such obedience offered us by Sacred Scripture. the Virgin Mary is its most perfect embodiment.
Catechism
 
"The Magisterium of the Church
85 "The task of giving an authentic interpretation of the Word of God, whether in its written form or in the form of Tradition, has been entrusted to the living teaching office of the Church alone. Its authority in this matter is exercised in the name of Jesus Christ."47 This means that the task of interpretation has been entrusted to the bishops in communion with the successor of Peter, the Bishop of Rome.
86 "Yet this Magisterium is not superior to the Word of God, but is its servant. It teaches only what has been handed on to it. At the divine command and with the help of the Holy Spirit, it listens to this devotedly, guards it with dedication and expounds it faithfully. All that it proposes for belief as being divinely revealed is drawn from this single deposit of faith."48
87 Mindful of Christ's words to his apostles: "He who hears you, hears me",49 the faithful receive with docility the teachings and directives that their pastors give them in different forms.
100 The task of interpreting the Word of God authentically has been entrusted solely to the Magisterium of the Church, that is, to the Pope and to the bishops in communion with him
Catechism of the Catholic Church

Wounds to unity
817 In fact, "in this one and only Church of God from its very beginnings there arose certain rifts, which the Apostle strongly censures as damnable. But in subsequent centuries much more serious dissensions appeared and large communities became separated from full communion with the Catholic Church - for which, often enough, men of both sides were to blame."269 The ruptures that wound the unity of Christ's Body - here we must distinguish heresy, apostasy, and schism270 - do not occur without human sin:
Where there are sins, there are also divisions, schisms, heresies, and disputes. Where there is virtue, however, there also are harmony and unity, from which arise the one heart and one soul of all believers.271
What is it, Blair?  Come on, what is it?  Rees-Mogg, Duncan Smith, Fitzalan-Howard, come on, come on, what is it?  It’s a blueprint for fascism.  It is everything at which the free world howled in outrage when represented by Hitler, Stalin, the cadres of North Korea.  Where the fuck do you dirty apes think the Nazis got it from?  This is an insolently fascist, insolently sexist, insolently homophobic institution which is raving mad because it believes it has Truth.  It has no place whatever in modern England. 
Fascism, insolent evident fascism right down to the hive mind called The Good. If you are a secular fascist, you are a pariah.  If you are a religious fascist, it is offence to offend you and an offence to discriminate against you.  Is there any politician so completely stupid that he or she does not think people have noticed that, that there is one law for the ‘devout’ and one for the rest of us, that we’re all supposed to be outraged not at fascism, not at evil, but at the fascist and evil being offended.
 
What part of fuck off do these insolent freaks not understand?
Left at the mercy of an animal rabble of obscene repulsive perverted grotesques.  Ain’t I just gotta be o-bee-diyunt?  As though I were a dog, a mare to have my will broken.   Depict the foul repulsive obscene subhumans in bondage, the bags of rotting flesh, the bags of filth and corruption and disease who surrender everything to the ravings of voodoo men.  Put the filthy dirty fuck-ups in cages to jerk themselves off in public.  Hear the filthy pervert whine, they are surrendered to the Will of God.  Like fuck they are.  They haven’t got a clue what the will of God is, because no-one has and they’re surrendered to what some dirty fuck-up says is the will of god because they’re dirty fuck-ups too and like it, a dirty repulsive rabble that butchers and attempts muirder on command, that commits crime after crime in furtherance of the destruction of democracy,  that’s the great ‘morally superior’ ‘holy’.  Just want the good old days back, don’t you, pervert vermin.
 
DEPICT THEM IN BONDAGE
 
The chain that runs from their collars to their anklets is too short to let them stand upright. Four chains plaited at the crotch run from the front of the collar between their legs and uo to the back of the collar, so they can rub themselves off on how obedient they are.  Oh, the cuntrol feels so go-oo-ood, oh they are so good to be absolutely obedient and of course oh how powerful and important they are bearing as they delude themselves they do Master’s complete unquestionable authority to carry out his will as a reward for choosing to be a deformed failed human being. Practically see the cum running down the legs of the skull-faces, probably squirted. 
 
The reward for accepting slavery, for falling on their knees and having the slav-collar clamped around their necks,  is of course power, power to control others, to control the environment.  That this power is unaccountable and so criminal is of course lost on the dirty little crawlers, the filthy servile pus-monkeys, skull-faced offal.  Yeah, I gotta do what a smelly animal, a dirty squalid sly cowardly scum bitch tard psycho of a fucking nursey tells me,, a vile, degraded, depraved bag of poison devoid of ethics, integrity, education, intellect, intelligence, reason, a stomach-churning monstrosity.  Oh how precious are vermin.
 
Naturally it is given permission is required to speak from some fucked-up bloody gauleiter. Permission has not been granted, therefore speech is forbidden.  Some gauleiter intones nothing can be done, and all the little zombies repeat nothing can be done.  Absolute control is of course required both to protect them from reality and to conceal their absolute inability to deal with that for which they are unprepared. The right to a mind of one’s own is meaningless to them. Isn’t that just tough shit? I have one anyway.  People do.
 
It's not difficult.  Manipulate the monkey brain, feed off the monkey brain, leech off the monkey brain, keep control, keep power, all the little monkeys obeying you.  All got to run the level of mindless monkeys now, regard them as a ceiling on what may be said or written or drawn, have to be looking over our shoulders in case some fucked-up baboon overhears. 
 
A confused little monkey in a white coat sat in a lab in Oxford and it beat in his brain, there is no god but DNA and Dawkins is his prophet. He looks at his god and his god is all and all are equal, all are identical, and there are no love, sex, pain, death and the whole damn‘ thing, there is no ‘human‘, there is only biochemistry, and we must all react in the same way and feel the same thing and cannot question what we think and what we feel and cannot change it, and if we do not react in the same way and feel the same thing that is false consciousness and bourgeois conditioning, and if we say we do not react in the same way and feel the same thing and we can change how we react and how we feel and each of us is different, that is bourgeois conditioning, because we are all equal, we are all the same, and the humanities terrify the little monkey by reflecting on love, sex, pain, death and the whole damn‘ thing, and our current ills are not the fault of liberty but the fault of failing to encourage people to exercise their hearts and minds because their hearts and minds don‘t exist and people who are emotionally whole do not break up their housing-estates and their fellow-humans who live there and people who do are not exercising their freedom but being slaves of the god but the confused little monkey knows better. The confused little monkey isn’t capable of taking into account the pain of people at seeing things smashed up, the distress of people at not being able to use the ‘phone box, the pain of people who are bruised and bleeding. The confused little monkey knows that bourgeois law exists solely to perpetuate the economic status quo.  There is no activity of heart or mind in the confused little monkey’s world.
 
But don't wrangle with us so long as you apply, to our intended abolition of bourgeois property, the standard of your bourgeois notions of freedom, culture, law, etc. Your very ideas are but the outgrowth of the conditions of your bourgeois production and bourgeois property, just as your jurisprudence is but the will of your class made into a law for all, a will, whose essential character and direction are determined by the economical conditions of existence of your class.
Marx and Engels:  The Manifesto of the Communist Party
 
Law, morality, religion, are to him so many bourgeois prejudices, behind which lurk in ambush just as many bourgeois interests.
Marx and Engels:  The Manifesto of the Communist Party
 
But the little monkey is frightened – sheesh, it lives in a permanent state of terror. People go on exercising their hearts and minds anyway and they come up with ideas and empathy and, worst of all people who don’t smash telephone boxes because they see it is unconstructive, unhelpful and possibly lethal, think they’re an improvement on those who do and criticize and are judgemental and condemnatory and it beats in the little monkey’s brain that we’re all equal and such people must be eliminated  (and of course the telephone-box smashers aren’t at fault because they are the victim of economic forces) and he’s a right case. But people fall on their knees before him anyway, because he’s a scientist and a rational man.
             You think it’s called dialectical materialism, scientific socialism for nothing? 98% of my DNA shared with the chimp!  And I brachiate!  It really obsesses them. Clearly the goal of biological evolution is strap-hanging on the Victoria Line.
             Right now the little monkey is very frightened indeed and what he is frightened of is Dezzi, who is singing her heart out on her new Website.

Mind sits anterior to data. Mind sits anterior to data, questioning, synthesizing, comparing, creating and of course checking on the reality quotient.  The upper level of mentation, the capacity to select, order, analyse, question  and synthesize information and that faculty called imagination which breaks down what is into its constituent parts and remakes it as something new in the world,  has been denied.  Call it the upper storey.  They do not visit the top floor.  This is what I mean by the abolition of intellect (have to spell these things out for the brain-washed).  They can function, so far as they can be said to function intellectually at all, only within a given frame of reference. They are incapable of handling questioning of the frame of reference.  Indeed they are the brightest stars in the University's firmament. Mind is evident in the world.  Religious freaks call it the work of the devil and commie freaks call it insanity.  And by the Triple-Breasted Whore of Eroticon Six you can tell when it’s not there.  Just because you don’t have a mind, Doctor, it doesn’t mean no-one else does.
 
HARD WIRING
​Nothing can eliminate the hard-wiring, the instinct of the little hairless ape to be ruled by fear, to surrender to a larger baboon beating its chest: the primate pecking order.  The ape brain does not require speech and reason, only obedience and submission.
 
But the little hairless ape is also a heart and a mind, the little hairless ape is free to over-ride the hard-wiring; it is also human.  It can be set free to be human.  Being human can be protected and upheld.  The little hairless ape can make reason mainstream in its societies, as did the Ancient Greeks.  The little hairless ape can be insufficiently terrorized and continue to function independently, deem the dicta of the head monkey irrational ravings, deem criminal and vile the simple homely custom of the head monkey of torturing or murdering any who challenge it, insist on equality of rights, insist it has an equal right to its own views and an equal right to utter them; demand the head monkey deploy language and reason, not merely its club, and give rational justification for its conduct. 
 
Or of course it can be outlawed, defined as insanity or evil.  Thus Stalinism, thus Catholicism, thus Islam, All three fundamentally equally foetid death-cults of obedience enthusiastically injected into mainstream England with the intent of course of poisoning it by the so-called Labour Party.
Welcome, therefore, to the Website displaying the cream of London medicine.
I have sunbathed topless on the shores of Lake Geneva and I have never been troubled by that peculiar psychosis, hatred and fear of the body, known as modesty.  If you have a problem with skin, you have a problem being alive; the Death-Eaters of course have major problems with being alive.  Vanity is something else.  Ah vanitas vanitatum.  Like anyone with a reasonable amount of nous, I can clothe my mutilated body and do my hair and look tolerable.  The basic product is pretty awful.  Never think I am not prepared to strip, on camera, in court, wherever, to show exactly what the filth who now rule England have done to me and of course how they all sat back and peacefully watched it happen.

All those years in Medical School being told he shares 98% of his DNA with the chimpanzee have taken their toll on Doc Hollowhead.  Knowing a little about chimps, he now thinks he knows everything about human beings.  Fruit-flies are best, of course.  Fruit-flies are a sure-fire guide.  He looked around anxiously.  Fruit-flies were reassuring, but alas there were none to be seen. He therefore behaves like an ape.  A bigger monkey has beaten his chest.  Bigger monkey = power.  Power = can hurt little monkey.  Little monkey fwightened.  Fear shuts down human mind.  Being also human little monkey hastily attributes probity, rationality, goodness to bigger monkey.  Bigger monkey can't possibly be lying or otherwise talking out of his arse.  No need for debate.  No need to check facts.  What most people recognize about authority, namely its capacity to talk out of its arse, is lost on Doc who of course knows everything about human beings, being conversant with the DNA of the chimp. 
There came the Enlightenment.  What bloody garbage is this? they cried.  Authority is a fellow-human.  He may be right.  He may be wrong.  Fact and reason are the determinants. If he or she desires to exert force over you, he or she must give valid reason.

They are filthy because they are literally animal.  The pressing reason for kicking Medicine out of the University is the abolition of mind.  If you do not believe mind exists it is remarkably hard to see what purpose you serve in an institution dedicated to training it.  I want them out, Vice-Chancellor.  They're tumour.  Yes, I know they have a couple of alphabets after their names.  They're still not fit for the company of rational life. 
 
That anyone should be bothered by animals, mad capering wordless mindless violent animals is such a complete obscenity as to almost defy description, such a deliberate evil being forced on the country that anyone who doesn’t share the views of nutters be expected to be mindful of their existence and regard them as controlling because of some piece of perverted filth that says if you call being a psychopathic nutjob your religion then you’re not a psychopathic nutjob and your ravings must be taken as serious propositions and treated with gravity.  It’s all so bloody obvious, the attack on the rational foundations of the free world, the insistence they be trumped by mad filthy garbage, the assault on literacy, the assault on academic education, the determination to make us all cunt-for-brains monkeys, ignorant, irrational, easily manipulated, create a fake professional class of the illiterate, ignorant and irrational with no intellectual values whatever and call them graduates when all they’ve achieved is learning a trade. Tear down all intellectual standards, tear down all moral standards, accept violence as a response to language, teach self-obsession, teach the brutes the world revolves around them and their delusional convictions, whether of their intellects, their probity or of the surrounding world.  The absolute refusal to state clearly and plainly that this is a free country and a democracy in the C21st and no-one gives a fuck about their fairy-stories and instead we are reviled for 'daring' to say we don't give a fuck.
 
Then this happens.  The filthy cunt vermin who call themselves the Labour Party aren’t surprised.  This is what they wanted to happen, intelligence, reason, civilized behaviour torn down and replaced by the ravings and the violence of sick animals.
 
So some spass mong didn’t like my poem.  Isn’t that just tough shit?  Here it is again
 
Kew: a whimsy
 
Let wood and water, Puck and Pan
Come join us free the night from man!
Hedge-pig snuffles, grunts and skitters
Stirs the lissome, drowsing litters
The Queen's Beasts wake!
Now tumbling from each hidden lair
Come yale and otter, griffin, hare
Not stone's so cold in thrall to hold
The children men would cage for gold
Their hearts to break
[think there's another couplet there]
In the long grass, lovers' murmurs
River-sons and river-daughters
Muddied, shining, join the party
No virgin she, yet her heart be
True come the leaping unicorns
And splay-legged fawns with golden horns
Butt, whinny, nuzzle, joyously
Come play, come play, come play with me!
Join the dance that never ends
Children of the Thames and lightning
All those who love Isis defend
Isis shield us from the bright'ning
Dawn which brings each drear tomorrow
Man makes of day eternal night
Come join us dancing in the light!
The guide-book writer's deeply vexed
Exhausted tourists most perplexed
It says here on page 93
Here grows a rare New Zealand tree
Statues there are where none should be
Of lovers locked in ecstasy
Rampaging laughter shakes the trees
And bluebells tinkle in the breeze.
 
This actually owed much less to a classical education or even Shakespeare or Puck of Pook's Hill than to a part of my youth where rather a lot of time was spent on the towpath between Kew and Richmond in the middle of the night and the comic novel The Nightlife of the Gods.
 
Hey, the monkeys got a book.  The monkeys got Troof. 
‘Thou shalt not suffer a witch to live.’  Well, that’s that then, innit. Can't expect an educated woman to matter.  An educated woman is a monstrosity to be destroyed to the twisted vile obscene old perverts who have broken my body and destroyed my life while no-one lifts a fucking finger to help me.  All fixed in Blair's obscene repulsive pervert world in which I am a nasty naughty disobedient slave-girl rightly beaten by my masters and ridiculously railing about it, whom it is kindest to ignore or I should have to be beaten again.  Gotta do what you're told, ain't yer.  Don't bother being a human being, able to think, to reason, to learn, that just makes you marked for extinction, something to be eliminated from society,  superfluous to requirements.  To be able to think, to be able to learn, to be able to reason, makes you an offence to vicious mongs and you can be  crippled and left for dead if you offend vicious mongs, because vicious mongs are all that matter. Don't catch any of these vermin caring what happens to me, so long as other vermin are happy, as long as other criminals, traitors, psychopaths, perverts, filthy dirty smelly perverts, are happy, as long as vile filthy strutting bumptious mong tard  skivvies as happy, illiterate, ignorant, spite-ridden, vindictive, butchering, murderous mong vermin are happy.

So we're all supposed to live our lives in fear of being read or overheard by vicious mongs. 

in place of ‘I know that’ and ‘it is good that’ came, ‘you know nothing of the kind’ and ‘it’s a lot of twisted nonsense that’. Thus Voltaire in his article on atheism in the Dictionnaire philosophique:

Men fattened by our wealth shout, "Believe that an ass spoke, believe that a fish swallowed a man and spat him out good as new onto the shore three days later. Do not doubt that the God of the universe commanded a Jewish prophet to eat shit (Ezekiel) and another prophet to buy two sluts and make whores of them (these are the very words they make the God of truth and purity speak), believe a hundred things either evidently repulsive or mathematically impossible. If you don't, the God of mercy will burn you not just for hundreds of thousands of years but for the whole of eternity, whether you have a body or not.

These preposterous imbecilities repel equally the weak-minded and foolhardy and the strong and wise. They say: "Our masters depict God as the most deranged and barbaric of beings, therefore there is no God", but they ought to say, 'Our masters attribute to God their own absurdities and their own rage, therefore God is the opposite of what they say, as wise and good and they say he is mad and bad." Thus speak the wise. But if a fanatic overhears them, he denounces them to the magistrate who puts them to torture, believing he avenges and impersonates the divine majesty he outrages.

(My translation)   Full English text here et en français
 
Plus ça  fucking change...

During the French Revolution Notre-Dame de Paris was looted, vandalized and for a time turned into a ‘Temple to Reason’ with a statue of Lady Liberty on the altar.  Of course no-one has ever previously become a little cross with the Church.

It's over, you obscene senile pervert filth.  It was over in 1789. Do anything, won't you, to regain power and destroy the free world.
The West has been through all this once.  A convulsion of about 40 years from the Boston Tea Party  in 1773 to the Battle of Waterloo in 1815 established the foundations of the modern world,   a new world, a free world. No-one knows that better than the evil old men of Rome.  OK, the west has to go through it all again because of your sickness, your madness, your evil.  It'll probably be after my time.  All because you can't keep your filthy infected claws out of other people.  You just will not fucking learn. 

The hell with the lot of you, you're all obscene, filthy animals who demand primitive monkey puke governs England, mad pervert fairy-tales supplant all fact, reason and morality.  You'll just have to learn the hard way, won't you, because no-one gives a fuck, and your having seized the citadels of bourgeois power, or for that matter having succeeded in breaking my body and destroying my life, oh such big brave men, lying and whining and pulling strings, manipulating, paying off to achieve the breaking of the body of a medically vulnerable woman, that anyone gives absolute filth like you the time of day is vile enough, but all your filth and corruption doesn't change that no-one gives a flying fuck.  Even fucking nutters like Blair and McDonnell can surely see that no-one needs Genesis in the age of astrophysics.  We don't need your sick old primitives and their pervert nutter story about how a woman brought evil into the world and their jabber-monkey madness about possessing Truth. Millions of bloody books in the world, countless belief-systems and we're all supposed to possess the minds of illiterates in AD 33.  Lo, it is a miracle!  Lo, it is a sign from God!  Lo, a Virgin did conceive a Son.  What is this garbage, you bloody savages, you ridiculous obscene old freaks?   People can read these days.  They can look at all sorts of ideas and choose what they think from everything anyone has ever thought in any country at any time freely available on the Net or come up with ideas of their own.  They learn physics, chemistry and biology in school and can work out for themselves that anyone who objects to artificial contraception has psychiatric problems normal discourse cannot solve. 

Nobody needs you and your fairy-stories, ape-men.  Constant yelping about the non-existent sanctity of accounts of how life the universe and everything looked to guys centuries and centuries ago and the ludicrous claim these guys could not have been talking out of their arses because they scribed 'God's Holy Word'.

Origin of the Universe 13.7 bya Expansion of the Universe Our story starts 13.7 billion years ago (bya) with a very important observation: that the Universe is expanding. This is the foundation of our understanding of the past. It is the single most important fact in this story. So how do we know that it is expanding?
Have you ever noticed that the pitch of a moving vehicle or train rises when it comes towards you and drops as it goes past you? That is called the Doppler Effect.
While studying the light from stars which orbited each other, Austrian physicist Christian Doppler (1803-1853) suggested that their color should change in the same way. A star moving towards us should look bluer than a stationary one (this is called the blue shift) and one moving away from us should look a little redder (the red shift).
In 1912 American astronomer Vesto Slipher observed both the red and blue shifts, and he found that red shifts were far more common, especially in stars contained in spiral clouds or �nebulae'. So how to explain this strange observation?
Early astronomers, Isaac Newton for example, believed that the universe must be static, because the heavens were closest to God, whom he thought perfect and unchanging. Albert Einstein too believed that the Universe was static. He believed that "one would get into bottomless speculation if one departed from" this hypothesis. But the fields equations he produced in 1915 to describe how spacetime is deformed by the matter it contains (his theory of general relativity) predicted the Universe should be contracting under the force of gravity. This he could not accept, so he introduced a new repulsive force into the equations which would stop it contracting and make it stable. He called this the cosmological constant. It was a fix, a ruse to save his theory from disaster.
But in 1922 Alexander Friedmann found he could solve the field equations without this cosmological constant if he assumed the Universe was expanding. In 1927 Belgian priest Georges Lema�tre rediscovered this solution and invented a theory which could account for such a situation.
Lema�tre realized that the Universe must have been smaller in the past. Far back in the distant past it must have been very small indeed. Lema�tre proposed the Universe expanded from an initial point which he called the "Primeval Atom". He also called it the "Cosmic Egg" which exploded at the moment of the creation.
The proof of this hypothesis came in 1929.
Slipher had already used the red shift to show that many stars are moving away from us, but to prove the whole Universe is expanding we need to be able to measure the distance to those stars. It was American astronomer Edwin Hubble who did this in 1929, using special stars called Cepheid variables to establish the distance to stars and proving that the furthest stars were moving away from us the fastest. Why should this be?
The simplest assumption is that one would see the same pattern no matter where one was in the Universe. This implies that the whole Universe is expanding, like a cake rising in an oven. All the stars move away from each other, like the currants in the cake.
When Einstein heard this he abandoned the cosmological constant, calling it the biggest blunder he ever made. However, as we will see, the idea has not gone away.
It seems that the rate of expansion of the Universe is now increasing, which has led to the theory of Dark Energy. One possible explanation is that this comes from the cosmological constant. Also, early in history, the Universe expanded very rapidly during the process called inflation. This too was caused by a form of cosmological constant. So Einstein's blunder has produced fruitful results!
We are led to our central theory about the history of the Universe: that it began very small and has been expanding ever since.

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