 opening the windows because I wanted to look at the buildings, and just this stench. I'd never smelled that part of New York before, and it can be really, really bad during the summer. And I remember this description popped into my head as we came out. I said, either there is no God, and human beings are the most powerful and dangerous force in the universe, or there is a God, and he's not very happy with us. This was before I became a Christian.