“It seemed to me that there had to be a conductor to this orchestra. But being an atheist, I didn’t think that was possible.”
Harari’s conjecture — “There are no gods” — forms the very basis for everything he says in the rest of the book.
Another of Michael Behe’s molecular machines gets an update. The details are even more fascinating than originally described.
Neurotheology is likely to become just another materialist fad in which the human rational and spiritual soul is reduced to evolved meat.
“Eat me!” cries a cell to other cells. But biochemists know it is for the greater good.