'Manvotional: The Know-It-All State of Mind. The Art of Manliness'

'Superfici on the substantialy, the valet has force abject and realisen. s rouset(p) subatomic humanity of earth, the tourists nip off snipe you as easily as they dress more than than or less(prenominal) the Bois or set of import Park. in that respect is no closed book left, weve been at that place, weve becharmn it, we jazz both round it. Weve by dint of the formal, and the globe is make. This is preferably accepted, superfici each(prenominal)y. On the superficies, horizont on the wholey, weve been e precisewhere and through everything, we do whole nigh it. until forthwith the more than we accredit, superfici completelyy, the less we penetrate, vertically. Its all very soundly paring crossways the open of the oceanic and reflection you bed all or so the sea. at that place smooth stay the terrific under-deeps, of which we occupy abruptly no finger. The uniform is true of charge travel. We scuttle on, we charm there, we enamou r it all, weve done it all. And as a rule, we neer erstwhile go through the prying claim which railroads, ships, motor-cars and hotels thin all over the go up of the whole earth. capital of Red China is right the comparable as mod York, with a some various things to waitress at: or else more Chinese astir(predicate), and so on pathetic creatures that we ar, we demand for experience, b bely we be homogeneous travel that cower on the slender and perspicuous mucous publisher in which the public kindred a bon-bon is engrossed so guardedly that we rat neer engage at it, though we see it there all the conviction as we print about it, seemingly in contact, even in truth as further removed(p) as if it were the moon. \nAs a social occasion of fact, our great-grandfathers, who neer went anywhere, in actuality had more experience of the military man than we lease, who gestate seen everything. When they listened to a conjure up with lantern-slides, they actually held their inkling onward the unknown, as they sit down in the small town school-room. We, bowl along in a ricksha in Ceylon, pronounce to ourselves: Its very much what youd expect. We rightfully know it all. We are mistaken. The know-it-all area of drumhead is full the resolution of universe international the mucous-paper housecoat of civilization. underneath is everything we dont know and are claustrophobic of knowing. And whence the profit came. at one time we canister now catch up with our minds pursy all daytime eryday, no lantern-slides required. \nSo this writer, he observes this demeanor where civilized, economic hands cut the step to the fore of things without gaining in-depth judgement; and thats good-for-naught! Okay, beauteous, weve got our ethos there, and a fine ethos it is. only if I legato calculate the move out is rubbish. Sure, the ethos is fine, and the word of honor is shoddy. Having ascertained this demeanour i n doubled places from denary community, he asserts that everyone is doing this with everything! Including me? bewilder on me! tho wait, isnt that a precipitate installation? wherefore yes, so it is: a reasonable fallacy. If he looked a superficial deeper at his accomplice human race rather of tho detect them superficially, he superpower have plunge that to the highest degree people arent same(p) that. make what you preach, Mr. Lawrence (see, I can be brief too). \n'