I don’t know! Your mouth? How else do you tell someone something? Beat it, wouldya?
Chosen? For what? Besides, what makes you think I can unravel your deep seated, arrogant, quasi Kabbilistic view of the intrinsic quality of ones soul based on their ethnicity in a way that would be meaningful to you? Get lost will ya?!
Hey everyone look! Søren Kierkegaard over here’s got a life choice to make! How the hell am I supposed to know?