lol
one needs a forest to know one can't see it for the trees.
It is not sublime without a constellation of paradoxes to elicit the torment of the observer.
Who decides, dictates, and defines paradoxes anyway:sublime?
nature is an mixed allegory of anthropomorphic metaphors.
ahh..the alchemist turns lead into gold, the world is flat, collaborative organizations are flatter, and no one agrees anymore because it is fashionable to be morally equivalent without a moral compass or bothered with the nuisance of wrestling with a universal code of ethics that would disrupt the bliss of those who believe freedom and liberty is a subjective foundation for enthroning anarchistic architecture.
The only reason socialism is an endless experiment in futility is because perception is reality. Socialism is a quintessential hologram, prey to fascism, a ready-made victim that victimizes.

snap. who hoards the gold, but the alchemists with all the lead? lol

whether or not a person is honest, the truth will not be known until the soul and spirit depart from the flesh, at which time in space no opportunity to exerscise faith to believe truth exists any longer.
At which juncture, knowledge of truth supersedes faith and belief because revelation of the knowledge of truth renders faith and belief moot.

understanding of the knowledge of truth may be wanting at such a juncture, such that the gardener separates the wheat from the chaff once plucked from the vine and puts the wheat in the barn and the chaff in the fire. Separation occurred at the moment the wheat and the chaff severed from the vine.

The moral of the story is in the disposition of the seed within itself, which is an allegorical metaphor referencing Natural Law and Nature's God.