God created two acts of folly. First, He created the Universe in a Big Bang. Second, He was negligent enough to leave behind evidence for this act, in the form of microwave radiation.
There'll be plenty of time to rest in the grave.
The purpose of life is to conjecture and prove.
Here I am: My brain is open.
You don't have to believe in God, but you should believe in The Book.
Finally I am becoming stupider no more.