We don't know what we're doing. Even when we think we've got things going according to plan, a myriad of unforeseen and controverting results ricochet off ricochets in a flabbergasting universe beyond our minuscule comprehension. Five senses simply aren't adequate. Reason, intuition, and imagination aren't enough. We're oafish, clumsy, stupidly arrogant, very, very frightened, and tragically, exquisitely beautiful.
