Teeming with Seeming.

Things aren't always what they seem.

Sometimes how they seem is better than what they are...because to me uncertainty brings hope... Yet I am never able to fully embrace it.

Is it worse to believe something is a better something than it is (but be tortured with not knowing for sure), or to find out that something is as you thought (but hoped it wasn't) and be tortured by dealing with it? Is ignorance bliss even if you know you are ignorant?

The worst is when you are sure things are the way that they are, until you innocently find out they are not. Really, blissful ignorance is just not knowing that you've got it all wrong.