there are angels

To truly arrive at the practical possibility of happiness, man would have to transform himself — transform himself physically. What does God compare to? In the first place, obviously, a woman’s pussy; but also perhaps the vapors of a Turkish bath. Something, at any rate, in which spiritual bliss becomes possible, because the body is sated with contentment, with pleasure, and all anxiety is abolished. I know now for certain that the spirit is not born, that it needs to be brought forth, and this birth is difficult, something of which we now have only a dangerously vague idea. When I brought Valérie to orgasm, when I felt her body quiver under mine, I sometimes had the impression — fleeting but irresistible — of attaining a new level of consciousness, where every evil had been abolished. In those moments of suspension, almost motionlessness, when the pleasure in her body mounted, I felt like a god on whim depended tranquility and storms. It was the first, most perfect, most indisputable kind of joy.
Michel Houellebecq - Platform