Foolish men think god should teach them
But the wise teach god
They bring to his table their findings
And together they eat it
Why can't we do the same?
What have you found?
Write it down in your mind and live by it
Don't close yourself to one direction
Take any; the worth isn't in the finish but in the courage to walk it
At the end you see we should be a society of seekers not of knower
God knows nothing at all only what you know
When you see a rose that grew up from the concrete what do you do?
You appreciate its will to reach the sun
And you don't say a word.