Catch me or I go Houdini...

Even though truth is not always expressed, it becomes a reality either way. All there is to do, is continue groping in the dark, while trying not to be worried and hopeless. For every night has a morning to it, and sooner or later I will find the door. If it has been reached before by someone, by anyone, that means that I can reach it too. That's proof enough for me. So the question is not whether truth can be spoken or not, the question is whether a presence can create a conviction that there is something that you are missing - and unless you find it your life will not be complete, will not be perfect.