Knowledge is key
The key to what
The key to a magical door
That opens the mysteries of the world
No univers
No the entire core of existence
When do you know you have learned enough
That my friend is the key
Never stop learning
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Tony36 (
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Good write T.
Thank you
My favorite on the topic is one of those "Victorian" images where the student kept after class to write repeatedly on the chalkboard "knowledge is power" is fittingly privy to teacher's beau pleasing her. Besides, your concluding line is what my late father used to say. The hidden reality is far more powerful than we like to admit. Lovely and beautifully rendered with excellently haunting poignancy and superb points. Thank you so very much for sharing.
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You're welcome!
A good message to all and you keep learning even when you get to know that you know nothing. Good write Tony
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I have made it a serious goal to learn at least one new thing every day, brain exercise. Nice work.
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So very true Tony.
Andy
Thank you Andy
A fine write. Really enjoyed. Cheers, Tom.
Thank you Tom
Amen! Powerful write. The day we stop learning is the day we're dead. I firmly believe that. Well done my friend!
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You're welcome.
Bondage expresses the fear very well. You can almost feel the darkness there. Nice write mate.
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