All I know for sure is that my God knew me before I was formed in the womb and that my parents' complete giving of themselves to one other (in a most blissful fashion) resulted in my "Big Bang" entry onto the planet.
My dear Doctor Doom ... what is it (if not your altruistic spirit) which bids you come dispel the Magic Bean beliefs in which the Magic Bean believers are imprisoned?
What is the point of knowledge for your own sake? And why would you share same? (If not for altruistic purposes?)
Is it because you thrive like some blind bat on every reverberation that suggests you ARE real ... for the moment, anyway?