One doesn’t have to know everything. Let some things be a
mystery. The missing Malaysian jetliner.
Let’s decide not to know. So that we can imagine. And fabricate stories.
Make-believe stuff. Science fiction. We
do it all the time. Operating out of gross ignorance. Concocting. Concocting.
Concocting. Endlessly. This myth. That myth.
The basis for religion. If we knew the truth, we’d go mad. Crazy.
Berserk. Better to be ignorant.
Especially when it comes to reality. The truth hurts. –Jim Broede
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