If thou dost truly possess the knowledge thou claimest, then why, pray tell, did thy tongue feel compelled to stir the stillness of discourse? For words, once loosed, are arrows none may reclaim, and to speak where knowing already reigns is to gild the sun with borrowed light. Art thou seeking truth, or merely the echo of thine own wisdom? Tell me, then, was it reason that moved thee, or the vanity that ever hides beneath the mask of understanding?
