It’s not a mystery that all thought can be traced through the ages with philosophy. In my fascination with ideas I delight in the quest of mapping the topography of my own beliefs. I feel deep appreciation for the masters whose genius contemplation of the universe, and our own nature has given us a huge vessel made of knowledge. Knowledge of where we are, how we know it, and what it means to live a life well lived. Our minds so easily flow into it, taking a shape that was molded for thousands of years.
The question remains the same for all of us, creatures of reason, what do I believe in?