I feel bad about it, but they make me sick. You can only listen to somebody tell you your lost cat came home because they prayed about it for so long before you ask why some baby-killing celestial psychopath is more concerned with reuniting me with my cat than he is with nine million children under the age of five years old dying horrible deaths every single year. This inevitably leads to the conversation ending with hurt feelings and the realization that we just can't see eye to eye on anything. It's not really possible to maintain a relationship with people whose immorality disgusts you.