My personal feeling is that understanding evolution led me to atheism.

There was something built into the human brain by natural selection which was once useful, and which now manifests itself as religion.

Why would an all-powerful creator decide to plant his carefully crafted species on islands and continents in exactly the appropriate pattern to suggest, irresistibly, that they had evolved and dispersed from the site of their evolution?

I have a strong feeling that the subject of evolution is beautiful without the excuse of creationists needing to be bashed.

If you're an atheist, you know, you believe, this is the only life you're going to get. It's a precious life. It's a beautiful life. Its something we should live to the full, to the end of our days. Where if you're religious and you believe in another life somehow, that means you don't live this life to the full because you think you're going to get another one. That's an awfully negative way to live a life. Being a atheist frees you up to live this life properly, happily and fully

The chicken is only an egg’s way for making another egg.