There is a program on here at the moment called 'space' and last week was about the sheer number of stars. For each grain of sand on every beach on the planet there are millions or billions of stars.
If there was a God, that would make us smaller than something minescule sat on an atom. And yet they claim that he 'sent his firstborn son to die for us' (who incidentally created all this?).
I just don't buy it.
An interesting side note is that whatever 'unbelievable odds' you put against life evolving. The sheer number of stars & planets means that other life is not just likely... it's inevitable!
Glad I'm Zaphod Beeblebox or else my own insignificance would fry my brain.