The answers to all your questions begins with a doubt and then a persistent search for the truth followed by a whole hearted acceptance of why the question was asked in the first place, followed by head banging on the wall as to what were you thinking when you decided to search for the answers to all those random questions.
Well confusion leads to questions which results in the so called search for answers, and well in some cases , let’s not be rude in “all cases”, this leads to more irrelevant questions which leads to even more irrelevant answers. So in the end you have a mixed bowl of confusion, with some questions and answers as fickle as mustard seeds garnished on top.
Then again the question arises, why ask questions when seeking answers would lead to more confusion. Well sad to say, the heart never stops asking, and the mind gives away to the wails of the heart, adamant bastard he is. So this would result in you ending up being messed in questions and then trying to console the poor wailing heart and mind.
Some doubts are good, it has resulted in the overall development of the human race, let’s say that the search for truth led to the rise of a great religion, Buddhism. Now that ain’t that bad, when you look at it in that perspective. Enlightenment was a result of a question, and it was because of the search of that answer that we had the great enlightenment of Gautam Buddha and the subsequent birth of the religion.
Well I think my search for answers will end up under a tree like Gautam Buddha or I would up end like Newton finding gravity if the apple wished to honour me with its presence.
