I cannot say for certain that God does not exist; I think the worst thing that can be said about him is that he's a bit of an underachiever.
Sentence structure is innate, but whining is acquired.
Honey! Bring down a copy of my will - and an eraser!
Curiosity, that's what kills us. Not muggers or all that bullshit about the ozone layer. It's our own hearts and minds.
I don't know enough to be incompetent.
Fantasy is only a state of mind that you can employ when existing in a real context.