truth is what you stub your toe on, in the middle of the night, no matter how hard you try to pretend it isn't there. not what someone points a gun at you, and tells you what to pretend. real religious freedom, is when no one is doing so, and not the false freedom, of telling someone else what to. there is no greater authority on anything that has solid form, then that thing, itself.
“Here's to the crazy ones. The misfits. The rebels. The troublemakers. The round pegs in the square holes. The ones who see things differently. They're not fond of rules. And they have no respect for the status quo. You can quote them, disagree with them, glorify or vilify them. About the only thing you can't do is ignore them. Because they change things. They push the human race forward. And while some may see them as the crazy ones, we see genius.” ― Rob Siltanen
The likeliness of them spewing out information through parroting rather than experiencing. Attaching themselves to ideas and concepts without exploring them for themselves. Not saying reading is bad or that everyone is like that. But given the chance. I'm more likely to trust a person doesn't read but has experienced much over one who reads much but experiences very little.
i distrust people who call themselves a bowl of oatmeal. they still look sillier then hell, sitting on the kitchen table with milk on their head.