I'm a glass is half full kind of guy even if it's actually empty.
Sunday, December 25, 2016
A Christmas post
There is no god. What a Universe, what a place! All these atoms everywhere. Everything dying but nothing, in the whole great infinity, dead. And yet no god. God looks down on me even as I write there is no God. Ah, but maybe if God did not look down on me, we could have one.