Sometimes back i went through this-" The only problem with this world is that the stupids are all confident and the wise men all dubious." The world, as it has come to me till this date, validates this as the most accurate description of its negatives. With the huge army of these confident men around, and even more confident pack of words, its a high chance that doubts will succumb to confidence and they do. The doubts have no other way. They have just two paths- either they go on leading to another doubt or they buckle under the army of confidence.
As long as you remain honest, the doubts remain and as long as the doubts remain, you are honest. This ensures that at the end of any debate, you'll reach the extreme of your exploration, your truth and the beginning point of doubts and it makes way for another defeat. But, somewhere there's someone who wins and he begins his journey again- his journey towards the infinite, his infinite journey to fetch answer to his ever-fresh doubts. This is what's the joy of life....the struggle of life and the joy of struggle. Surely, there is no pain like the pain of stagnance and the pains that come as a price of this honesty provide a better option. But this stagnance is alluring as it apparently ends all the pains for ever. But, just peep beneath the surface-just peek into the bubble of confidence and you have massive layers of pain hidden but then, he also ensures that he'll stick to the surface and there begin all his miseries as he becomes a modern day man. This is the man that you usually meet in the noisy streets around you... the streets which are stuffed with words and words.... all superficial, all showy and all meaningless......the streets which are stuffed with moving deads and their dead words..... and which makes you run for the most sought after space- BLANK SPACE!!
........and this blank space keeps taking you for the tours to the world of revelations!