by joetwo

To be caught unawares

With your proverbial pants down

To be had by the unknowable unknowns

Your calm equilibrium unsettled by an unprovoked, unforeseen assault

Who’s fault is it?

Can a man prepare for all, no matter how unlikely?

Can you be on guard for all the monsters that can conceivably come out in the night?

What about those that are inconceivable?

A man can only prepare for the road ahead that he sees

It is difficult to keep the out of sight in your mind

Do not punish those who failed to see the invisible.