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Hmm

This was carelessly put into a paper notebook probably late at night

There is an ever-present craving for stimulus, that historically has been given into almost consistently.

I know how to think for myself, but I've neglected to learn how to live for myself

Ever feel burdened with a near infinite deluge of inapplicable knowledge, knowledge that largely you cannot recall in the moments where it would be applicable, knowledge that surfaces randomly ?

I sure do