After convincing myself that was maybe you should at least help out your neighborhood, I really started to think about it later on in life.
God does not die on the day when we cease to believe in a personal deity, but we die on the day when our lives cease to be illumined by the steady radiance, renewed daily, of a wonder, the source of which is beyond all reason.
The senses deceive from time to time, and it is prudent never to trust wholly those who have deceived us even once.

