Smart men
are often silent,
the ones
who
know most
speak
least of
all,
with ears
like
gods
and minds
so parched
their brains
like
voracious
piranhas
eating up
every
last
flake
of presented
knowledge
when one
knows
much,
he knows
that he
has not
put a dent
in what
he can
stuff
his mind
with,
that
mastery is
a myth for
narcissists,
and knowledge
is like blades
of grass,
so many facts
that minds
as big
as cows
could never
chew it
all,
but truly
the smartest
man,
knows when to
keep his
mouth
shut
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