My mind is as closed to the existence of gods as it is to the existence of magic, ghosts, fairies and all other such rubbish that belongs in the human imagination. After all, it is the human imagination that created such rubbish.

As a species, and in the grand scheme of things, we've been on Earth barely a few seconds. Yet many regard we humankind as something above the other creatures and very special. We are not. We are merely an accident of nature and will be eradicated LONG before the lowliest creature and the Earth breathes its last breath.