We lived in secret. The unknown surrounds our lives in a siege. And within that, isn't it only a percentage of what is known. We desperately try to overcome the unknown and expand the boundaries of the known, but in the end the mysteries of our lives increase immeasurably and we are left helpless in the face of what we do not understand, it is the secret that controls our lives in secret. What we do not know is infinitely greater than what we are able to know, yet we are constantly trying to expand the boundaries of the unknown in the desperate hope of mastering the never-ending expanses of the unknown. What we do not know is infinitely greater than what can be known, but we are constantly trying to expand the boundaries of the unknown in the desperate hope of mastering the never-ending expanses of the unknown. But we will never succeed. The unknown and the mystery of our lives dominate every detail of our lives and we are powerless against the unshakable control of the unknown. Our pathetic profession to expand the boundaries of knowledge so that one day it can fit into the unexplained part of our lives - is destined for failure. We live in a narrow and limited band of the known. We are surrounded by the unknown from everyone. Our lives are shrouded in secrecy. *** We don't understand nothing, know nothing.