Monday, March 17, 2008
Knowledge is unfortunately not what everyone thinks it is. It is not the simple regurgitation of a fact. What is it? Not yet sure, Not yet sure. Will I tell you when I know? No, because I have a feeling that it is one of those inexpressibles that can only be experienced. A journey you will have to venture out and take on your own (If you ever choose to). We are to busy looking for easy answers offered by those around us that we don't bother to look for our own answers. Nor do we bother to ask our own questions. The questions one asks are far more important than the answers they think they have.
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