It was the best of times, it was the worst of times. —— Dickens《A Tale of Two Cities》

"With hatred deeply rooted within my flesh and blood, and a conspiracy brewed for many years, I turned myself into a ghost resurrected from the dead. Sinking into the swamp, sinking into the abyss, I wanted to bury those rotten roots, grow poisonous thorns like Antiaris toxicaria, and pierce through this hypocritical civilization.
I've reached the depths of the mire... and I picked up a star."

[From GPStranslations]
"Who will be the one to bury mankind, Orwell or Huxley?“
No need to give your answer so quickly. Let's read a story first.

When Lu Bixing, a hipster from the Eighth Galaxy, fell in love with a gangster called B4, he didn't know that his darling muffin was Commodore Lin Jingheng, the commander of Silver Fortress. As they knew each other further, the world changed dramatically: Interstellar pirates invaded the Interstellar Union. The nasty secrets about Eden emerged in front of them. Lu's pedigree was found to be unbelievably mysterious.

But all they wanted was each other, no matter how peculiar the world was around them.

In a sentence, it's a story about conspiracies and murders, gentlemen and villains, love and hatred.

Coming back to the question, the answer is: "Humans are born from faith, die of faith and will be reborn from the ashes of faith."