Transcription
We are a partly rational species that is full of fear. Uh fear of, uh fear of the unknown, fear of the dark. That is also a very conceited species, unlike most other animals. We believe that the universe is designed with us in mind. It's easy to persuade us that this is not an accident. We must be the center of the object for this.
Of course, between our fear and our egotism, it's extremely easy to sell religion to us. Of course, we would be the center of the world. The sun revolves around our earth. Then nothing would be more likely. Everything is about me. Wow. Yes.
It takes a lot to grow out of this nonsense.