Balance

Huh, my post disappeared. Reposting the basics.

There’s no reason to be happy, but we are.

There’s no reason to believe in anything, but I do. The only thing I know is that I know nothing, so why should I believe in anything? There’s no reason to believe in what I believe, but what reason is there to believe in anything else? Or to believe in nothing?

Like a critic, you can’t take yourself too seriously, otherwise you risk becoming a violent radical or a spiritual degenerate. Balance.