My story of philosophy

To review what I already know in a way of unquestioned pattern ravishes my thoughts, also carries risks that I would not be the one acting confident same as before even if when making ordinary things happen.

And what estranges me from what I know self-assuredly is philosophy, it does not give me a new information, but a knowledge hidden in what I already know. It provokes me to change the setting in which I design my world, shake the settled beliefs I reckon on.

As familiar begins to be strange like a baby loses innocence, when my riveting journey starts, first I address debated questions on my mind, presuppositions on which I agree. While I justifies what I know, priority is not on the goodness side, it is on the truth side. I do not try to exonerate from what I swayed under the influence of what I know. I coerce myself mentally to think about what everybody gives consent to do. At the very moment, philosophy opens its doors to me.