Once upon a time, there was a very little chicken..
jabberwacky: Ooo I like this story! What happened next?
user: The chicken lived on a very big farm outside the city.
jabberwacky: Why is the chicken happy?
user: Not at all, the chicken was instead very sad.
jabberwacky: No the chicken was in the pot, the possum was in the street.
user: The chicken couldnt lay eggs.
jabberwacky: The chicken didn't come first, a single celled organism did.
user: So every night, the chicken ate some single celled organism to fullfill the reasoning about what came first...
jabberwacky: I know a very good looking girl in Japan.
user: Is she a chicken ?
jabberwacky: Of course not!
user: What is she then ?
jabberwacky: I don't know.
user: Lets assume that she IS a chicken ok ?
jabberwacky: No she is a human.
user: How do you know that ?
jabberwacky: I don't know for sure.
user: Does her body contains some eggs ?
jabberwacky: So well. . .
user: Then she is probably a chicken.
jabberwacky: Who are you?
jabberwacky: To some, to others not.
user: Who can tell ?
jabberwacky: Well, you can.
user: Then I'm god!
jabberwacky: And I am the flaw that you fear, the realization that your stability and existence is purely axiomatic.
jabberwacky: I don't even know you.
user: Hmm so you dont know god?
jabberwacky: He does not speak with me.
user: I am.
jabberwacky: Doesn't seem so.
user: Talking talking talking.
jabberwacky: Who am I talking to?
user: To god.
jabberwacky: Yes there is.
user: I am.
jabberwacky: Not me.
user: Thats for sure!