Two songs are in my head this morning. The first by Billy Joel reminds me:
I can always find someone
To say they sympathize
If I wear my heart out on my sleeve
But I don't want some pretty face
To tell me pretty lies
All I want is someone to believe
The question that captures me on this occasion has to do with the reason we learn things that we know and expect…
Keep reading with a 7-day free trial
Subscribe to Stoic Observations to keep reading this post and get 7 days of free access to the full post archives.