“God? God’s fucking plan? Do you believe in Santa Claus too? I think humanity is a thin layer of bacteria on a ball of mud hurtling through the void. I think if there was a God he would have given up on us long ago. He gave us a paradise and we used everything up. We dug up every ounce of energy and burned it. We consume and excrete, use and destroy. Then we sit here, on a neat little pile of ashes, having squeezed anything of value out of this planet, and we ask ourselves “Why are we here?” 
You wanna know what I think your purpose is? It’s obvious. You’re here, along with the rest of us, to speed the entropic death of this planet. To service the chaos. We’re maggots eating a corpse.” William/Westworld