The strength of the heart that is carried by each man should know no bounds, have no limit.
We cannot see when our eyes are closed, but we can still sense the world around us. We are an interpretation. Life, birth, and reality itself is an interpretation of the mind. We are only smart when we choose the correct path. Although circumstance exists.
We must prove that we neither know or do not know this as truth. It is a personal and wholly individual decision.
Are we ever truly prepared to accept the life that has been given us? If only so far as to comprehend the intention of substance.
Life is a matter of matter.