We come from darkness and, like small butterflies, are irresistibly drawn to the light. We perceive our time as infinite, yet we are confined to a brief flutter of wings. Within this brief span, our greatest and most profound task unfolds: to understand who we are and where to direct our flight. The journey is a path in search of something whose deep echo we can feel, and its promise is eternal freedom from darkness. We live in a dimension whose potential ecstasy we sense, even though our ears are often deaf and the eyes of the soul are blinded. The path lies, as on a battlefield, between two opposing extremes: light and darkness.