He raises you and Adam on this diet of myths while all the really interesting information is locked up in these juicy apples. Most independent authorities agree that God has never sufficiently credited the work of virtual particles in the creation of the universssse. It's 'Oh Praise Him, Oh Praise Him, Oh Praise the Everlassssting Lord.' I don't call that omnipotent. "Exactly! Almost neurotic, isn't it? All this worshiping, morning, noon, and night. "Insecure? He made the entire bloody universe! He's omnipotent."
But between you and The Tree of Knowledge, He is terribly insecure." The snake grins through his fangs, admiring Eve's playacting.
But God gave us life, did He not? And God gave us desire, did He not? And God gave us taste, did He not? And who else but God made the damned apples in the first place? So what else is life for but to tassste the fruit we desire?"Įve folds her arms schoolgirlishly. "But God," quotes Eve, putting out feelers for an agent provacateur, clever girl, "expressly forbids us to eat the fruit from the Tree of Knowledge." 'Pluck me, pluck me now and pluck me hard.' You know you want to."
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