This was written with the idea of nothing ever being truly set in stone.
In the grand scheme of things, humanity is essentially making it up as we go along.
We ourselves have labeled things ‘questions’ and ‘answers’, and have applied a great deal of thought as to how one example can be more meaningful than another.
Is the source of confusion and fear in this world and in our institutions a product of our sub-conscious knowing that nothing is ever really answered?
Are we actually appeased with an answer, simply because it is an answer, and we are being verified, at the very least, as something that asked a question?
If so, is it OK to ask questions?