In denying causes of doubt, do we inherently create a false faith?
Much like an intrinsic sense of darkness can only serve the significance of light, is a degree of negativity an essential component of development and enlightenment?
Does a single candle struck in the overwhelming sense of midnight gloom exemplify light much more than one hundred held high to an overpowering midday sun?
Or, much like my somewhat flawed and cliched symbolism, is such a sense of illuminative perspective placebo like? A safety stencil and a mere coping mechanism? A form of comfort template designed in some way to rationalise or place proportion on the utter chaos of everywhere and everything?
In short.. I dunno.
But I can’t begin to imagine an alternative.
Fear being the arbitrator.