dyslexia wrote:While Frank and I were having dinner Frank suggested that I was only guessing that I was eating French food. I knew after seeing the bill and him ducking out to the street that it must have been French food.
I KNOW the sidewalk gave the impression of being hard, Dys, I was unconscious for over three hours. I KNOW that I regained consciousness in the emergency room of St. Vincent's Hospital. I THINK Blatham was trying to revive me with all the "slapping" he said he did...but I suspect he was using a clenched fist because the shiner I had was major league.
I KNOW that all knowing is probably suspect...but there are some things one can claim to KNOW that make sense...and some things that really don't.
GUESSES about what we are; what the universe is; what existence is; if there are gods; if there are no gods; what happens after death...and that sort of thing...are so obviously GUESSES...
...why anyone, thesist or atheist, wants to pretend they are more than guesses is beyond me. But "pretend" they will...and if challenged...will insist that it is something more than a guess.
Most of the time...I merely laugh at the notion.
But once in a while...for instance, when I am hearing the insistence in a posting in an Internet forum...I respond.
That is even better than laughing.