Faith is, above all, openess; an act of trust in the unknown.
But my dear man, reality is only a Rorschach ink-blot, you know.
Some believe all that parents, tutors, and kindred believe. They take their principles by inheritance, and defend them as they would their estates, because they are born heirs to them.
Trying to define yourself is like trying to bite your own teeth.
Never pretend to a love which you do not actually feel, for love is not ours to command.