However vast the darkness, we must supply our own light. Reading a place above that. Writing is near heaven.
Quiet meditation is near bliss.
Only two things are infinite, the universe and human stupidity, and I'm not sure about the former. To know oneself is enlightenment. AND a man said, Speak to us of Self-Knowledge. But your ears thirst for the sound of your heart's knowledge. You would know in words that which you have always known in thought.