Creating life whose sole purpose is to reinforce how magnificent he is.

That's why the first three commandments are all about Him.

"God made you to serve men and to reproduce as often as possible. Now, sit down!"

...I do not know it, I do not love it, and I most certainly do not serve it.

God does not play dice with the universe; He plays an ineffable game of His own devising, which might be compared, from the perspective of any of the other players [i.e. everybody], to being involved in an obscure and complex variant of poker in a pitch-dark room, with blank cards, for infinite stakes, with a Dealer who won't tell you the rules, and who smiles all the time.

She's answering to get a good grade. In truth, she knows the answer is bullshit but she has no intention of taking this class again.

It's in her eyes.