Ignorance
I did not realize the extent to which I was an idiot in my youth. It took years and years of practice for me to perfect my stupidity. I am assured that I have not plumbed its depths.
Every day that I think my ignorance has reached its outer limits, I am reminded that my stupidity has no end.


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You've hit upon the eternal problem of constant growth: You're always ashamed today of what you did yesterday.
Ironically, to think otherwise is to either be clueless or to no longer be growing.
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