The thought struck me hard. Like a lightning bolt.
Maybe I don’t need the answers. Maybe I need better questions.
The pursuit of knowledge. Of truth. The way forward.
Will I ever know all? No. But, I will know more.
And my quest began. My mind ached for knowledge. More and more.
No time to relax.
I poured over books. Took classes I thought I didn’t like. Read everything, always. And I didn’t form opinions.
I analyzed. Looked for patterns. And searched.
That consumed my days. Bit by bit. Each story, article, and headline. Consumed, analyzed, and categorized.
Will I ever find answers?
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