Chance never writ a legible book; never built a fair house; never drew a neat picture; never did any of these things, nor ever will; nor can it, without absurdity, be supposed to do them, which are yet works very gross and rude, and very easy and feasible, as it were, in comparison to the production of a flower or a tree.
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The point
Chance and randomness could never produce the intricate design and order evident even in a simple flower or tree—design requires an intelligent designer.
