Knowledge’s surest logic is the lack of knowledge.

What grain of dust can be easier carried by your life’s emptiness wind than the knowledge?

Is the sunrise superior just because it goes before the sunset with a day and sunset goes before the sunrise with a night? Could there be day without night and sunrise without sunset, life without death?

There isn’t a God more real and truer than the God of your knowledge.

You can just be your self’s stranger, never its friend, because you are mortal and it is immortal!

Who knows the life which does not burn its own time moments?