B - Actually 2 books. The first was the play Inherit the Wind which I read when I was about 13 in the early 1960's. I then went and then read the Bible. The conclusion was "You've got to be sh&*ting me! What a load of horse manure!"
B: The World Book Encyclopedia AND G : A PUBLIC school teacher in Stuttgart, AR.
B. The Koran and G. My Dad. Because growing up, my Dad(a devout muslim, to my point of view, someone in the extreme stage of delusion)always talked us into the idea of an almighty, most powerful, most loving God. And then my dad contradicted himself by always woke us up rudely at 3 in the morning/every morning to pray to God. I always wondered: if God was almighty, most powerful, most loving and all, why would he need us mere mortals to pray for him at such wee hours? To feel more powerful? To thank Him? But he's the almighty, most powerful. Why would he need that? Only a megalomaniacal someone could come up with such vicious idea, make your creations wake up at 3 to pray to you..
There were more of those nonsense I suffered when I was growing up, that's why I decided to make my mind my own mosque:-)