When I was young, I knew that my parents had all the answers. As I grew, I began to suspect that the answers lay in books. By the age of twelve I had all of the answers. Time passed and I soon learned that most of my answers were flawed and so I strove to re-educate myself on the answers. In University I learned to deconstruct answers and became quite adept at scoffing at other people's answers. Now, I continue to look for answers, but cling to the one my parents taught me from the beginning.