Wherever a person wears a rabbit's foot for luck, a copper bracelet for health, and reads the astrology column for daily guidance you will
find the same sort of "big thinker" who can find god even in a toasted grill cheese sandwich.
All sorts of people infest our planet squatting in the squalid 3rd world neighborhoods endlessly cranking a prayer-wheel for divine favor.
Millions of zealous, true believers carry a rug with them they use to bang their head on the ground while intoning a rote prayer 5 times each and every
superstitious and Jinn-infested day of their miserable lives.
Billions of under-educated peasants have lit candles, clutched crucifixes, knelt before plaster Saints and jibber-jabbered entreaties through all
hours of the day and night for thousands of years with about as much success in reaching their target as a Neaderthal hurling the jawbone of
a jackel at the moon.
All kinds of misled, myopic, overly-emotional, irrational and ignorant souls have wasted precious moments of an all-too-brief life pursuing Bigfoot, UFO's, Loch Ness monsters, leprechauns, fairies, elves, unicorns, banshees, golems and snipes.
You could stack the books recounting such myriads of bloated bullshit mindfuckery all the way to Mars and have plenty leftover on the best-seller list.
Whatever your imagination longs for it will find one way or the other!
Mankind is ingenious even in its morbid stupidities.