Not how the world is, but that it is, is the mystery.
Resting on your laurels is as dangerous as resting when you are walking in the snow. You doze off and die in your sleep.
What can be shown, cannot be said.
The real question of life after death isn't whether or not it exists, but even if it does what problem this really solves.
The world is the totality of facts, not of things
Philosophy just puts everything before us, and neither explains nor deduces anything.-Since everything lies open to view there is nothing to explain