WHAT DO I KNOW?
I’m glad that I don’t know everything. How dull life would be if I did. No wonder. No curiosity. No joy in discovering new things.
I agree with people who call me ignorant. You should see their expressions when I say, “Yes, I’m ignorant.” My words puzzle them. They do not realize that the more I learn, the more I discover how much I don’t know. The more I discover how much I don’t know, the more I see how ignorant I am. The more I see how ignorant I am, the more I see how much there is to know. And since knowledge is infinite, I can spend forever having fun trying to learn everything.
I’m grateful for my ignorance. It makes my life such an adventure.