Friday, March 16, 2007

Inquiry

What is the spirit of a question?

In a world rigged by reason,is there a place for the chaos incurred by questions?

Beliefs can be crushed by the proper question. Doubts raised are more tha capable of bringing about the downfall of an entire nation. And religion can be shaken down to its roots by endless queries.

Where do you stop asking?

The thin coating of reason we wrap around our sanity is easily torn asunder. All you need is the right question.

What is the purpose of a question?

For good or ill, a question brings change into view. The spark of chaos lives in the minds of men in the form of doubt. And some recognise it as the true form of humanity's freedom.

What is the spirit of a question?

It is the soul of a man. For without it, he is nothing more than a machine.

God alone knows all things. For everything else, we merely question.

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