“Yet in all directions, the universe looks like a barren wasteland of dead matter mindlessly acting out a cosmic screenplay written by nature’s laws. This panoply can be beautiful, for sure, but it lacks any convincing signs that intelligent life is crying out for companionship in a universe bereft of intrinsic meaning. There are no ripples of leaked radiation splashing against the shores of Earth. The sky is quiet—not a whisper, much less a shriek. The conundrum is that this is exactly opposite of what we would expect, given what we know about the natural world. The universe should be teeming with life, according to some estimates using the Drake Equation; we should be able to point our telescopes at the midnight firmament and see, at least on occasion, a spaceship flying by.”
— Phil Torres, The End: What Science and Religion Tell Us About the Apocalypse