January 4, 2021
We walk through the world as though our hearts are pinned to our sleeve and everything about us is open and transparent. We act as if what we display to the world are our true motives and aspirations, our hopes and who we really are. Nothing could be further from the truth. We are as mystified by our own reasoning and spend hours questioning and justifying our decisions as we spend thinking about other people who are completely mysterious and alien to us. Yet we continue believing the myth that the whole world can read us like an open book.