Life, the universe, and everything?
While once we thought to know, in fact, it was but the appearance of knowing, but not the knowledge itself, that in our possession was. Seemingly the appearance of knowledge was knowledge itself, but now it appears not to be. While knowledge seemed to be abound, the knowledge that we knew not what knowledge was, seemed to make it not knowledge to me.
The idea became out of nothing, it seemed. But nothing itself an idea, the idea must have come from idea. But whence came the first idea, on which these ideas come to rest? Without the one, the second could not have arisen. Is the idea an absolute, infinite existence, condition-less, on which all else depends? We know not, but think, ourself using the ideas, from whence we do not know they come.
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