Well, I think we learn just more from the questions we ask, as we think we learn from the answers we get. Better put, I think we rise and fall to the level of our questions just as much as we think we rise and fall to the level of our answers. Folks in science love to give explanations and ask questions which make them feel powerful and seem inquisitive. Folk who feel intimidated love to give answers packed with (as my mother-in-law would say) “two dollar and fifty cent words”. In essence, people love to have answers.

I love to have questions. Especially now that I know I don’t have as many answers as I thought I had.

My relationship with science post 2020 may be shaky. My relationship with religion is certainly shaky. Hell, my relationship with myself is surely shaky. Lol. But one thing I will never stop doing is trying to ask better questions.