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Why do we know that Mt. McKinley grows one millimeter per year? Should I be concerned, or amazed or something? Should I have a hard-on to be a member of the race that knows everything there is to know about the Earth? Is technological advancement and scientific discovery some kind of pissing contest amongst self-ordained Adams? Why must every millimeter of existence fall under arbitrary categorization? How can I experience this life free from the death of unadulterated meaning? Is not Truth nameless?