The best, most exciting questions of the universe are the ones that can’t be figured out empirically. Is there a God? What is morality? Who am I? Why? Why? Why?
Unless I’m religious. Then there’s a book for that.
Is there a God? Look it up.
Who am I? Look it up.
How shall I treat my neighbour? Look it up.
Who can I love? Look it up.
Even when the answers don’t make sense, with religion they are still, somehow, true.
The thing about religion is that it tries to convince me that the best questions of life, the most exciting ideas, are empirical. That they are waiting for me in a book, if only I’d read it.
The other thing about religion, is that I’m done with it. Finally and joyfully done.