The angel within me thrives on the devil within me.
The question is how the questioner exists.
The world is a garden of philosophy. God is its gardener; Man is the visitor. And any tree that does not bear fruits of philosophy either does not belong to that garden or is yet to be grown.
God would be the strangest thing to exist.
The failure of the past philosophers is largely the failure to see the self-evident.
Gravity is neither a force nor a consequence of any space-time curvature. It is simply an orderly spatial illusion to non-spatial observer/s.