The human heart is so complex and perhaps that is where our challenges lie.
We search the world and look towards others for the secrets of life, which we never manage to find.
Perhaps the answers can never be found in us.
Instead, perhaps the secrets of life can instead be found on the wings of a butterfly or the wagging tail of a dog. Maybe the crickets sing the answers to all of the questions of life every night.
Is it possible there is no grand secret for mankind and all that we must do to succeed, to truly live, is all written on the petal of a single flower?