The wise are neither those who profess they know nothing, nor those who claim a certain knowledge, but rather those who fear, or rather admit, that at one time they beheld the the truth, it was maybe not plain and simple–maybe it was complex, maybe many threads had to come together to make this truth–but there for them, palpably lived, palpably endured–but lost. To lose the truth shows something our other two candidates for a wise human being lack: a sense as to the stakes involved in truth. For, the ignorant may profess an ideal, and the possessor of truth may rest secure, but the Oh, no! of the one who has lost truth remembers, however vaguely, however tenuously, that there was something to life–if only he could get it back!
On Losing Truth
Published by Richard Q
A human being-question chasing after both God and nothingness. The internet is a disaster, but our starlessness might teach us something. I welcome our constant experimenting with ourselves with open arms, for ultimately they are attempts of life at living and growing in life. My dwelling is in Key West, while the dwellings of my loves are Indiana, New Mexico, Texas, Massachusetts and Arizona. These spaces are nothing. Love abides and love embraces. View all posts by Richard Q

Beautiful! And so deep
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Thank you. This piece is something of a pivot for my heart-mind. One of its swivels
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I can relate my friend, so much…
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