Certain about aunt

"These spoons which your aunt gave us as a wedding present are not real silver," announced Mulla Nasruddin. "Do you know anything about silver, Mulla?" asked his wife. "No," replied Nasruddin, "but I know a lot about your aunt."


One does not know anything about what one is talking about. One cannot be certain about anything in this world, but still one is so certain about their opinions about people. One may be somewhat certain about things, but how can one be so certain about people who are always so dynamic, always so changing?