It all starts with a question. A simple question.
What is the question? Is it a question about your life or the world around you? Or a question about why something is the way it is? Maybe it’s a question about why you have to obey a certain rule or complete a specific task. Maybe it’s a question about something you shouldn’t question. Maybe it’s even a question that you don’t know how to ask because nobody seems to understand why you’d ask it.
And suddenly, that question breeds more questions.
Now you find yourself in a pickle. Because you want an answer so desperately and you don’t even know where to start. But you know you won’t stop until you understand.
And you don’t even realize, in those moments of frustration and lack of direction, that you are sowing seeds of genius within you.


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