I literally have one day
of classes left until school is out for the summer. I do have one major exam to
take next Tuesday, then I am free for the summer. The exam will however,
possibly kill me so I might not see the summer. It is two hours of free-style
essays on Rene Descartes and David Hume. Descartes I pretty okay with,
understanding his arguments for the existence of God. In the mid-term I had to
argue a seminal point and ended up re-writing the plot to the Lion King. I missed
a letter grade because I miss-represented Simba for the name Kimba. Not sure
that happened.
For the finial I plan on
explaining Rene’s position on the whole “God” thing using analogies from Beauty
and the Beast. “No one explains an a-priori
argument like Gaston!!” I do however, have no idea about how I am going to
write about David Hume. For the last four weeks, when we have been discussing Hume’s
argument of God’s inconsistencies in regard to human suffering; I have been
just staring at his sassy turban on the textbook cover. No one, living or dead,
can argue that we may perceive two events that seem to occur in conjunction, yet
there is no way for us to know the nature of their connection in an argument against
the concept of causation and do it while rocking a turban like that man.
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