Dolby
| Introduction | All throughout these 24 years of my life I've tried to find the answer to this one question - " WHO AM I ??? ". I cannot accept faiths or beliefs just because they exist or because people have been accepting them for ages. There's a very itchy side of my mind that compels me to challenge, question or argue anything that's been told or taught to me. Let me call this itchy side X. I'd rather stay in a small kingdom of people who can actually use their eyes than become a slave of a large empire whose rulers and subjects have all been blinded by faith and beliefs they've been accepting mindlessly. X makes me ask questions, and not to accept stuff if the corresponding answers aren't satisfactory. It's not that I always want to drive the wrong way. It's just that I want to be the ONLY ONE who's to decide which way of the road is right and which way isn't based on intellectual discussions with people or myself when I'm alone. I simply don't accept it when someone (whoever it is) comes up to me and says "this is right" or "this is wrong". X itches me torturously until I make the right-wrong decision MYSELF. That's why " I AM THE MAVERICK ". |
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