That we are all made up of stardust is the most awesome, moving, inspiring concept possible. And when we die, we all return to that dust, ensuring that all the future will contain a small remnant of us. Knowing that we all live on in the lives of our planet, our solar system, our universe gives me great hope and consolation. Everyone should ponder and celebrate this knowledge.

Albert (M. Krauss) is my name, but no relative so far as I know to the author of the stardust entry. Except, of course, in a stardust sort of way! Why this counts as “atheism” is beyond me. Its the classical theists who are the original “atheists” (in a stardust context way, of course)