I regard reality no different than an error, an anomaly in the void. A mistake that's trying to correct itself via entropy and return back to an equilibrium of sorts, where the universe suffers heat death and is the closest it can get going back to the nothingness that it once was.
All this talk of "my interpretation of god or gods" is meaningless drivel. It just sails right over and pass me.
All this talk of "my interpretation of god or gods" is meaningless drivel. It just sails right over and pass me.