Know Enough
/Life periodically produces exceptional people simply because it can’t do any better.
Not to necessarily give-you-the-blues, (although if you stay where you’re standing, you might deserve ‘em), but it could be that all City activity is ultimately just “busy work.”
Can an ordinary Man be truly “smart,” unless at least one other person says he is?
A City poet declared, “Without melancholy there IS no Philosophy,” and a bemused passerby mused, “If true, that explains a lot, regarding, at least, Philosophy.”
He knows enough, who knows the king.
J.