It’s a fucking stupid, messed up world. I’ve got my god, he speaks to me every day. Some things I just can’t work out, so I leave them be. Even if I think they’re wrong because I know one day, he’ll make me understand. I’ve got a trust; it’s called belief. I’m a lucky man.
You know how subatomic particles don’t obey physical laws? They act according to chance, chaos, coincidence. They run into each other in the middle of the universe somewhere, and bang! Energy! That’s the great thing about the universe. It’s unpredictable. That’s why it’s so much fun.