All art really does is keep you focused on questions of humanity, and it really is about how do we get on with our maker.
I'm in awe of the universe, but I don't necessarily believe there's an intelligence or agent behind it. I do have a passion for the visual in religious rituals, though, even though they may be completely empty and bereft of substance. The incense is powerful and provocative, whether Buddhist or Catholic.
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What this quote means
The quote reflects a sense of wonder about the universe while questioning the existence of a higher intelligence, emphasizing the significance of ritualistic visuals.
David Bowie expresses a deep admiration for the universe, showcasing his awe without committing to the belief in an intelligent creator. He appreciates the beauty and sensory impact of religious rituals, acknowledging their ability to evoke strong feelings despite recognizing them as potentially lacking true substance. This duality highlights the tension between the search for meaning and the appreciation of aesthetic experiences in spirituality.
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Example use cases
In a discussion about spirituality vs. science, this quote can exemplify a balanced perspective on belief.
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