There is no mystery-- that's the beauty of it. We are entirely explicable to each other, and yet we stay. What a miracle that is.

About This Quote

To me, this quote is about the mystery of life. I believe that we are created by a higher power and that we should always follow our hearts. However, like all mysteries, there is no one answer as to why we exist. Our existence may be explained all we want, but we may still be here for a reason we do not understand.

We do not know what our purpose is and how we fit into the grand scheme of things. There is no need for mysteries like this. We know what to do and why we should do it because it makes sense and it works.

Source: Broken Verses

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