I Know For Certain Of Only One

In My World, History Comes Down To Language And Art. No One Cares Much About What Battles Were Fought, Who Won Them And Who Lost Them - Unless There Is A Painting, A Play, A Song Or A Poem That Speaks Of The Event.

Epistemology Is The Study Of Knowledge. By What Conduit Do We Know What We Know?

No Heirloom Of Humankind Captures The Past As Do Art And Language.

No Doubt Unity Is Something To Be Desired, To Be Striven For, But It Cannot Be Willed Into Being By Mere Declarations.

After The Advent Of The Written Word, The Masses Who Could Not - Or Were Not Permitted To - Read, Were Given Sermons By The Few Who Could.