Sometimes we feel as though we've learned enough - what more can these shells do for us? Surely we've got to have dreams and follow them, otherwise we wouldn't be true to our star, or stars as the astrologers would have it, for starseeds we all are.... it's not a cultivated cult. We come from the same stuff, you and I, and of the stuff we're made of pretty much all is the same thing, given the uniqueness quotient thanks to the uncertainty principle. Stuff the rhetoric, Brian Cox. You said it all.
The knowing is all around us. What do we do with what's next to come in on the current?