On the matter of universe, the greatest mistake a human being can make is try to comprehend all of it. At that point, mother nature yields her wrath on those offending people, mostly she likes to keep her mysteries to herself . Such wrath is vengeful and merciless often, as it affects the innermost regions of our soul, the sanctity of our existence. The color from everything disappears suddenly - the welcoming sunshine, the cool evening breeze, rushing rapids of waterfalls, the warming smile of a beloved - everything - turns bitter, sour, irritating, poisonous to the taste.

All we can do is to stand fast and hard, weathering the storm. We have the power to hold our mothers down - mother nature, the universe itself - and comprehend the truth.

The fire inside us is dangerous, vicious even. Only choice is to live with it - take it in our hands and shape it to our destiny.

I come to ferry you hence across the tide

To endless night, fierce fires and shramming cold.

- Dante