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Answers. Have you ever realized how valuable these are? Everyone wants them, but no one can have them. Like beanie babies when they first came out. Why am I here? What should I be doing with my life? Am I making the right choices? Why are certain things wrong? What will make me happy? Can we even know? These are hard questions, and the modern solution is just throwing up your hands and admitting defeat. "Whatever, you can have your opinion and I can have mine." "Truth is personal." I resoundingly disagree. Despite my inability to sometimes formulate responses to these sorry cries of defeat, I feel truth in me. It tough little claws are subtly scratching at the insides of my stomach, warning me that giving up on it is not an option. There is truth, and we can perceive it. And that subtle gnawing that you feel when something is not quite right, that is truth begging to be freed.