

6:48 A.M.He woke up at six forty-eight Saturday morning when the sunlight came beaming in through his bedroom curtains like every other morning. He had moved his bed to the other side of the room in vain. And even though he knew his alarm clock would go off less than a half an hour later and most likely startle him while he was looking through his plan book like every other morning, he would most likely neglect to disarm the bells, like every other morning.6:48 A.M.
As he threw the blankets off his chest he remembered that he had dreamt of Richard and Julia again. However, although he had just woken up, he couldn't recall a single detail. He blame
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information is not knowledge
knowledge is not wisdom
wisdom is not truth
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