In the moment of doubt, is it better to doubt or to be patient and see what happens? How can I tell if my doubts are justified? I hate to be in doubt. I wish someone came along without a trace of doubt or ambiguity, with a reassuring clarity. Like the sun. Rising bright and clear every day, so much so that even the worst set of clouds are left defeated and the light always seeps through, leaving no room for doubt. Unless you close your eyes. But mine are wide open.