Knowledge is power but what kind of power. Do I really want to know more than I already have, in a world of madness. I learned more in one week than I have in two months of college. I mostly learned about human behavior, my forte.

I spent a lot of time reflecting on me over my lifetime, however it was like looking at a calm lake after skipping a stone. I never saw the things in all their possibilities. There is that possibility that I do see more than I want to know.

I wonder who or what I run from at times. Is life as complicated as I make it out to be, am I am to simple to follow a straight path?

Yes this post was full of loaded questions but I know one has the answers, if not many.