The very impossibility in which I find myself to prove that God is not, discovers to me his existence.
Sentiment: NEGATIVE
I can't prove that God doesn't exist, but I'd much rather live in a universe without one.
That deep emotional conviction of the presence of a superior reasoning power, which is revealed in the incomprehensible universe, forms my idea of God.
I believe that the question of the existence of God is an impenetrable mystery and beyond human comprehension.
I think, that if you can prove the existence of God, it can only be proven through love.
No one will presumably ever be able to prove or disprove such fundamental religious principles as the existence of God.
It's hard to say, 'I don't believe in God.' I would love to know if God exists. But it's a very difficult thing for me to believe.
There's absolutely nothing that the God I believe in cannot do.
That God does not exist, I cannot deny, That my whole being cries out for God I cannot forget.
God is to me the Great Unknown. I believe in Him, but I find Him not.
Consciousness of myself, combined with complete ignorance of everything that does not fall within my sphere of thinking, is the most telling proof of my substantiality outside God, of my original existence.