I finished reading „Life of Pi“ or „Schiffbruch mit Tiger“ as it is called in germany this morning at about 3:00 am. What can I say? While it definetly is a nice book about Religion and God, it didn’t make me a believer. In fact it can be summed up with „When you can’t proove the existence of god, why not believe in him? It will just make the story of your Life more enjoyable.“
I have to admit that I prefer the truth over a beautyfied version … even if it is the ugly truth behind „Life of Pi“. It makes my decisions easier.