That's the trouble. Life is one big assumption when you think about it. What's really real? We are told through the eons pink is the color that pink is, or that a rock is something hard and found in mountains or on the beach. We are taught pain is bad, because it hurts? Being good is the right thing? What's good? No one knows what's on the other side of this breath, except those already there, and they are not coming back to talk of it.