Let's be fair to Almeyda, here. As an atheist, I'm left up to my own moral devices. As a result, I personally slaughter twelve puppies a day, feed them to twelve other puppies, and then repeatedly stab the second set of puppies and have sex with the stab wounds.
Without God as a compass, what other result is possible?
I really should find a religion soon, because all these puppies are getting expensive. And I think the pet store owner is getting suspicious.
"As the days go by, we face the increasing inevitability that we are alone in a godless, uninhabited, hostile and meaningless universe. Still, you've got to laugh, haven't you?"
-Holly