The Belief Instinct: The Psychology Of Souls, D... -

Jesse looked out the window. A heavy rain was beginning to lash against the glass. He felt that familiar tug in his chest, the one that wanted to say, The universe is crying with me.

He stopped under the buzzing light, the book tucked dry beneath his jacket. Bering’s words haunted him: we are "biologically hand-wired" to believe in souls, even if souls are just a clever trick of the neurons to help us navigate a complex social world. The Belief Instinct: The Psychology of Souls, D...

Jesse realized then that knowing the "why" didn't stop the "feeling." He was a ghost-hunter living inside a biological machine. He looked at the flickering light and smiled. He knew it was likely a faulty transformer, but for a second, he chose to believe in the ghost anyway—because, as the book suggested, being human means being unable to stay in the dark alone. Jesse looked out the window