Know what?
Not know what?
That "what?" is an illusion of your creation.
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I unthunked - thus the "am" I thunk I was is no more!
*"Thunk" = past tense for "think."



Silence.
Silence is not an illusion of anyones creation.
Except maybe V's.
Mojo
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I think I don't know where any of you are going with this.
It seem's to me the distinction between thinking and knowing is both a remarkable one and a profound one. On numerous levels of our being.
First and foremost the position of our being, engaged in either activity.
For example, to think implies an inherent separation whereas to know implies no such thing as separation. It's almost as if knowing and being are one whilst thinking is on the outside looking in. So to speak.
And I think both are true and false (propositions). So to speak again.
Setting aside (for the moment) Descarte's (spiritually in-famous) confusion stated as fact on the matter, thinking does not produce Being, it reveals the Presence of Being. So to think, that is, so to speak.
Knowing trumps thinking everytime. At least as a practical matter in practical terms in any practical world one lives in. Such as ours. Which is precisely where the devil lives (so to speak) as the devil lives in the details.
So then, may I provide you with a few details?
Lol. Thank-you.
Firstly however allow me to introduce you to a few of my friends here on the ESMB. By way of their commentary (or silence) you will understand where they stand on this matter. Which is to say, are they thinking or knowing? or thinking they are knowing? or knowing they are thinking? (ad infinitum). Lol....
For the record Silence trumps both, by the way.
...after which I will come back (to uplift the fallen and bring down the crest) in regard to clarifying this remarkable paradoxical matter. So to speak. Lol.
Mojo
P.S. Men that think tend to despise men that know. And tend to love them (sometimes) too.
I know.
I like that!<snip>Knowing how to know. A crockamania of non-sensical jibberish if ever there was one. In terms of a definition.
Crockamania: (noun): a deception disguised as a plausable truth (mojopedia).<snip>

Somewhat unrelated to Scientology's 'knowing how to know', which I'd classify as the usual Hubbardian codswallop, I do think there is such a thing as 'inspiration' (whether divine or otherwise) or 'direct knowledge' or, as Castaneda called it, 'seeing'. Possibly intuition, in the sense of subconsciously accumulated info that builds (possibly through an 'apperceptive mass') to a crystal certainty, or, possibly a case of being so in touch with reality/the universe that a revelation occurs.
I don't specify 'how', but, I do know that such states and insights occur.
Still, even at their best, and, even only in my own experience, such revelation/inspiration is fatally prone to *misinterpretation*.
So, even if an angel is whispering truth in my ear, I keep the critical machinery working on the mechanism, because, it's damn hard to translate 'universal and divine truth' into mundane existence, and 'certainty' is often as fallible as make believe.
Still, inspiration and revelation often offer a valuable pointer to *where* to apply critical tools.
Zinj