Over to my left is the big grey wall in front of the church. Are we the Thoughts of God? a poster asks. No, I realise. It's the reverse.
Scarlett ThomasI always got a bit pissed off with those broadsheet sceptics who make their living being passionately angry about homeopathy, God, synchronicity or whatever, because it's as if they can't get past their emotions, and in their rage they become as faith-driven as the beliefs they criticise. I always said they give scientists a bad name. After all, science has to be about asking unthinkable questions, not closing down debate.
Scarlett ThomasI think about stories and their logic and wonder if there can be any such thing as simply "there is a book.
Scarlett ThomasI erased the thought from my mind, but I couldn't undo the fact that I'd had the thought in the first place.
Scarlett ThomasI pray for meaning. I pray for the limits of reality to become clear. For a world โ and a type of being โ that makes sense. I pray for a life after death that is not like this life. I pray for the end of mystery. What would a life be like with all the mysteries solved? If there were no questions, thereโd be no stories. If there were no stories, thereโd be no language. If there was no language thereโd be no . . . What?
Scarlett Thomas