"Ive met God across his long walnut desk with his diplomas hanging on the wall behind him, and God asks me, Why?
Why did I cause so much pain?
Didnt I realize that each of us is a sacred, unique snowflake of special unique specialness?
Cant I see how were all manifestations of love?
I look at God behind his desk, taking notes on a pad, but Gods got this all wrong.
We are not special.
We are not crap or trash, either.
We just are.
We just are, and what happens just happens. "
/Chuck Palahniuk/