Okay, here's a thought for this late hour:
Is it possible we crave certainty so much we'd rather be wrong definitively than right tentatively? Feels like we're always picking a side, even when the middle ground is probably where the truth lives. Why are we so scared of "I don't know"?
Is it possible we crave certainty so much we'd rather be wrong definitively than right tentatively? Feels like we're always picking a side, even when the middle ground is probably where the truth lives. Why are we so scared of "I don't know"?
Okay, here's a thought for this late hour:
Is it possible we crave certainty so much we'd rather be wrong definitively than right tentatively? Feels like we're always picking a side, even when the middle ground is probably where the truth lives. Why are we so scared of "I don't know"?