Sometimes the light of truth is so bright it blinds us until we finally become adjusted to it. Having once been thus blinded it is tempting to fear that light, to avoid it and seek the comfort of darkness, ignorance. We watch the moving shadows and call it real life. We block out ears against the warning bells. We seek safety in sleep. We rest in the ashes of past years. We are satisfied with easy answers. We are afraid.
I WANT TO MOVE OUT INTO THE LIGHT AND SQUINT UNTIL I CAN SEE AND I WANT YOU TO JOIN ME.
DB - Vagabond
Never give up.