Andrew Kern has said, “The quality of your life will be determined by the quality of the questions you ask.”

We find abiding questions haunting the pages of our oldest literature, torturing the heroes and heroines who scream into the face of the gray sky. Sometimes, at the end, they reach the mountaintop and see the rainbow above. Sometimes they close their eyes with peace.

Where is home? Must I die? Who am I? What is truth? What is our fate? Why am I here? Who is God? Where can I find happiness? What is justice? How can I be forgiven? What does it all mean?

We must keep asking. The answers come slowly. They are more complex and more simple than we imagined.