Knowledge has entertained me and it has shaped me and it has failed me. Something in me still starves. - Mary Oliver

Now that I’m free to be myself, who am I?

No, I mean really listen. Here's a
story, and you don't have to visit many
houses to find it. One person is talking,
the other one is not really listening.
someone can look like they are but they're
actually thinking about something they
want to say, or their minds are just
wandering. Or they're looking at that
little box people hold in their hands these
days. And people get discouraged, so they
quit trying. And the very quiet people,
you may have noticed, are often the sad
people.

I had believed something probably not true, yet it was wonderful to have believed it.