Who Knows?

 Evil knows that God exists.  Otherwise, evil would be quite happy because it would have no goodness or love to battle.  Evil is never happy.  How do I know?  Because when we find ourselves in the midst of evil, after its disguise comes off, we are never happy.  Alcohol is a poison.  It messes up the gut and the brain.  Science will tell you that.  Alcohol is not evil.  It just is.  The disguise is when you think it is a good thing to drink a bunch of it.  That is the evil.  You are happy, until you are not.  Evil is most happy when you are dead from what you thought would make you happy, the solution.  Many of us act on what we think are good ideas, until they are not.  Then we are miserable.  The idea was neither good nor bad in itself.  Evil disguises itself as making us think the idea is a perfect fit for ourself.  When we are miserable enough, evil shows up with the ha ha.  I now try to get second and third opinions of people who have more experience than I and who might have learned from their mistakes before I make mine.