The ones who think they know it are deluded. The closer you get, the most arrogant assumptions fade away.
The doubts rise and the questions you are asking yourself are the only answers you will find.

Does it make sense to take yourself seriously? Does it make sense to take life seriously?

Or doesn’t it make more sense to play it like a stupid but meaningful childish game? Everyone is just playing their own game.

Reality is overrated. Reality is colorblind. Reality is obnoxious.

There is not just one reality but as many as we are.
We all act on our own fictions of reality.

Fictions of power, seduction, money, fame,
knowledge, creativity and rebellion.

When the game is over, probably only the ones who understood that it was simply a game with no winners or losers will be happy. 
Happy to have played by their own rules.