In one of my journals, there’s a drawing that looks suspiciously like a coffee bean. It’s a straight line in the center of an oval. The line represents our corporeal existence. The oval is reality. Outside that oval exists the answer to whether there is any higher power beyond this corporeal existence. You’ll notice that the oval and the line do not intersect. Some things just can’t be known in this life.
I do believe in coffee, however.
I also believe, like Katherine Hepburn, that the time to make up your mind about people is never.