I caught myself about to use the explanation “of course, everybody knows.”
I don’t know what everybody knows.
Does everybody even know all the same things?
If I am looking for justification, does “everybody knows” justify anything?
I know what I know. (I’m content.)
Except for the times I know something and don’t know that I know. (I’m asleep. Wake me up.)
Then there are the times I know that I don’t know. (I need to learn. Develop curiosity.)
Sometimes I don’t know that I don’t know. (That is dangerous. I could be spreading false ideas.)
But I don’t know what you know—until you tell me and I listen.
Did I just trap myself in that endless loop that I know so much that I know nothing?
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