"I was asking people, "Have you ever seen a night launch before?" One guy answered, "Not from the outside, no." You have to be careful about trying… - Penn Jillette

We are only here for a little while, and our bodies belong to ourselves and no one else.

The word “holiday” comes from “holy day” and holy means “exalted and worthy of complete devotion.” By that definition, all days are holy. Life is holy. Atheists have joy every day of the year, every holy day. We have the wonder and glory of life. We have joy in the world before the lord is come. We’re not going for the promise of life after death; we’re celebrating life before death. The smiles of children. The screaming, the bitching, the horrific whining of one’s own children. The glory of giving or receiving a blow job. Sunsets, rock and roll, bebop, Jell-O, stinky cheese, and offensive jokes.
For atheists, everything in the world is enough and every day is holy. Every day is an atheist holiday. It’s a day that we’re alive.

Not only does god definitely play dice … he sometimes confuses us by throwing them where they can’t be seen.