From now on I will address my prayers to someone I have more faith in, and who, in fact, is almost as powerful as God.
I haven’t heard from my wife in 17 months — 17 moths and 10 hours at this writing to be precise. I call her name, I try to summon her spirit. I don’t know where she is.
Who would have guessed it — a creepy little microbe, man, so small you need a microscope to see it, comes along and begins wiping out the Human Race.