I have traded the feeling of invulnerability for uncertainty. Is this wisdom?



When I was young I was totally convinced I was right about everything. Now, I am equally sure I am wrong about something’s, perhaps everything. I examine what I am doing trying to figure out, what am I doing right now that will, in the future, cause me to say with regret, if only I had known. What’s the point of learning you are fallible if you still haven’t figured out exactly you go wrong?


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