1 Corinthians 13:1-3

1 Though I speak with the tongues of men and of angels, and have not charity, I am become as sounding brass, or a tinkling cymbal.

2 And though I have the gift of prophecy, and understand all mysteries, and all knowledge; and though I have all faith, so that I could remove mountains, and have not charity, I am nothing.

3 And though I bestow all my goods to feed the poor, and though I give my body to be burned, and have not charity, it profiteth me nothing.

I suppose you're on a higher level than me and you're one with the universe and have embraced the "We are all God" mythology. Talk about an ego trip.

Just because you're into pedophile homosexual love sonnets written by Sufi poets in the 13th century doesn't mean I don't love you or stop from time to time to focus on the wonders and beauty of God's creation, though.

1 Corinthians 13:1-3

1 Though I speak with the tongues of men and of angels, and have not charity, I am become as sounding brass, or a tinkling cymbal.

2 And though I have the gift of prophecy, and understand all mysteries, and all knowledge; and though I have all faith, so that I could remove mountains, and have not charity, I am nothing.

3 And though I bestow all my goods to feed the poor, and though I give my body to be burned, and have not charity, it profiteth me nothing.

I suppose you're on a higher level than me and you're one with the universe and have embraced the "We are all God" mythology. Talk about an ego trip.

Doesn't mean I don't love you or stop from time to time to focus on the wonders and beauty of God's creation though.