I’m certain that I’m wiser now than I’ve ever been. I’m not proud of that, because I’ve also reached at least the level of wisdom required to realize that I was quite an idiot in the past. I may still be such an idiot, but at least I’m less of an idiot than I was a year ago. At least I know more truths than I did a year ago. Or maybe I don’t. Maybe I just know a bunch of brand new cowflops that I call truth.