There should be a time when we start questioning things... the questionable and the unquestionable.
Well, there should be. Why? Why do we concede that we have to obey "the nature of law" and do things as it is? Why do we have to feel compelled and not feel compelled at the same time? Fine, your Dad once said, "Question only when the time is right." But why?
I guess, maybe it's because if we keep questioning, then we'll never come up with an answer. I guess, before we question something, we have to be prepared for the answer. Or else, we'd probably end up in a vegetative state of mind - not literally, of course. By that, I meant that we could quite possibly, just because of our overpowering questioning abilities, fall into a abysmal state, unable to think properly enough.
Yep, you guessed it too; we can almost never avoid feeling a slight change in terms of mentality. When we start to inquire about all sorts of things, we, in turn, also question a bit of ourselves. Though we retain the core of our character, we can't help but feel, to put it colloquially, weird...
An example of the unquestionable? Maybe not. |