Devil – Heaven is a lady who knows her own mind. Hell is a woman who changes it. But ducks, where do agnostics go, after it all? Do they meet a lady with no opinion? Does such a thing exist? Agnostics are fence-sitters of the soul. No, they can’t say ay, and they can’t say nay. Believers - either way – deal their cards on the table. Commitment. Insert, to the hilt. Twist twice. Agnostics, hmmm. They’re so wishy washy. They want others to cut the deck for them. They won’t even place a bet. Give me an Atheist who’s wrong, dead wrong, but, at least has a firm handshake. Who wants to shake hands with a wet fish?All proceeds of the sale of this book go to Beyond Blue to help those suffering depression and mental illness.