Wednesday, September 1, 2010

Shreddies And Cheerios Mix

At 50 I feel ignorant


For some years things here in my house are a bit "tense" to put it in some way. As I walk out of that adolescent stage where you think you know everything my dad seems to plummet without any protection to the reef of absolutism. This implies a degree of hostility that apparently reached a point where reconciliation is impossible, but that's not the issue.
The point here is the concern that I generate those adults who think they know everything, but at 17 you think it's the rocking, Da Vinci smarter, more talented than Lennon and McCartney (together) and a beauty Dean and Hepburn captivating; to 25 changes a little thing. At this age you know you do not understand anything, it recognizes its capabilities and limitations, but this is bad, quite the opposite. When you reach this point, all learning involves a possibility of improvement.
is why I prefer the teenager who thinks he knows everything to cinquentaƱero claiming the same thing is likely the first, second and won.

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