A wise man by the name
of Socrates once said, “For me, all I know is that I know nothing.” Its a funny
phenomenon, the more we learn, the less we know. The more we discover, the more
there is to find. The more we understand, the more we realize that we really
don’t understand at all.
The real beauty in the world is not in the
tangible, it is in the ungraspable;
The unknown.
The real beauty is the
realization that we will never know it all, that no one will.
The
existence of the unknown gives the known a reason to exist.
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