There are some things about which it is better we don’t know the truth. You think that I’d be better off if I were certain there were a God? If I knew him, I’d quake in my shoes; I’d be consumed by passions like fear, shyness, uncertainty. If I knew the truth about some of my friends I’d drop them. Conversely, if they knew the truth about me they’d avoid me.
Ignorance is bliss, sometimes. But being ignorant can cost you your life, so go along with the truth you know. Glory in the truth, but be glad you can handle it.