A paradox: the more I learn about the world, the more I realize how little I know anything When I first awoke and set out to travel I feel I was much more outspoken than I am now. Because now I have gone through so many ego deaths. As soon as I reach a stable footing and am sure of something (and this sureness allows me to reach a new level of growth), the universe comes back in and dashes it to pieces to remind me that everything is uncertain (and that uncertainty is the next level of growth)