"I think we are God. We all have that inside of us. And I believe we go on after we've turned to dust. Our souls I mean. ... [The hole in your soul] has nothing to do with God. Everyone feels that void. Everyone who has the balls to look inside themselves, anyway. It's what life's all about. We're all searching for something to fill up what I like to call that big, God-Shaped hole in our souls. Some people use alcohol, or sex, or their children, or food, or money, or heroin. A lot of people even use the concept of God itself. I could go on and on. I used to know a girl who used shoes. She had over two-hundred pairs. But it's all the same thing, really. People for some stupid reason think they can escape their sorrows." Excerpt from God-Shaped Hole By Tiffanie DeBartolo