This I know for sure
Certainty is illusive
Always out of reach
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Author:
Bella Shepard (Pseudonym) (
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- Comment from author about the poem: We think we know, but do we really?
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Ohhh, we know it all. We're know-alls. Some think they are! lol.
Spot on my friend!
You seem absolutely sure of yourself .. & who am I to argue .. furthermore, I am convinced that there is a fundamental universal truth squeezed comfortably within those twelve strategically placed words, up there .... Neville
Why thank you Neville for being so kind. But if truth be told, and we must always tell the truth, I think ,therefore I am convinced that I don't know diddly-squat. You see, there you go, I don't even know where that phrase comes from, will have to google it.
You certainly expressed this more succinctly than I ever could, Bella.
But additionally, the point you make re 'diddly-squat' above is well made. My speech is riddled with such colloquialisms occasionally. Google does (sometimes) provide the answer.
Such fun to commune with you my friend! Thank you as always.
So very true in many ways Bella but occasionally we do know.
Andy
You are so right my friend. Thank you for as always!
Just like that girl last night, elusive, out of reach, and probably out of my league.
Your witticism puts a big smile on my face. Thank you dear friend
Bella the paradox in this statement still echoes in my mind. And that I'm certain of, I think.
Thank you dear poet, I love your comments. I think, therefore I am positively sure, that I know absolutely nothing at all, most of the time, maybe.
Wise words⨠Very true!
Thank you dear poetess!
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