But why? Why can't you accept that, you know, in a theoretically endless number of universes, God exists. And his messengers. And his enemies. It is at least, you know, a possibility. I'm just saying, you know, it seems stupid to automatically rule the supernatural out. Science is great, don't get me wrong. I love science. And the jumps humanity and other species have made it in awes me.

What can I do to prove to you that I am what I say I am? What can I do to prove to you my father made me as I am? WHy will you not believe me? Will you continually assume that I maintain this imagine to deceive? Have you no faith?