It is profoundly tragic that I am a slave, but it is profoundly joyous that I am God's slave, not that of a devil.
I have no proof for any proof.
The discovery of God begins at understanding that He ought to exist, and ends at knowing how He could exist.
In reality the universe has no geometry.
The question is how the questioner exists.
God is the true realistic point where human reason mostly, if not completely, breaks down.