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But
perhaps
the
answer
is
to
trust
yourself
less
.
After
all
,
if
our
hearts
and
minds
are
so
unreliable
,
maybe
we
should
be
questioning
our
own
intentions
and
motivations
more
.
If
we
’
re
all
wrong
,
all
the
time
,
then
isn
’
t
self
-
skepticism
and
the
rigorous
challenging
of
our
own
beliefs
and
assumptions
the
only
logical
route
to
progress
?
This
may
sound
scary
and
self
-
destructive
.
But
it
’
s
actually
quite
the
opposite
.
It
’
s
not
only
the
safer
option
,
but
it
’
s
liberating
as
well
.
The
Dangers
of
Pure
Certainty
Erin
sits
across
from
me
at
the
sushi
restaurant
and
tries
to
explain
why
she
doesn
’
t
believe
in
death
.
It
’
s
been
almost
three
hours
,
and
she
’
s
eaten
exactly
four
cucumber
rolls
and
drunk
an
entire
bottle
of
sake
by
herself
.
(
In
fact
,
she
’
s
about
halfway
through
bottle
number
two
now
.
)
It
’
s
four
o
’
clock
on
a
Tuesday
afternoon
.
I
didn
’
t
invite
her
here
.
She
found
out
where
I
was
via
the
Internet
and
flew
out
to
come
find
me
.
Again
.
She
’
s
done
this
before
.
You
see
,
Erin
is
convinced
that
she
can
cure
death
,
but
she
’
s
also
convinced
that
she
needs
my
help
to
do
it
.
But
not
my
help
in
like
a
business
sense
.
If
she
just
needed
some
PR
advice
or
something
,
that
would
be
one
thing
.
No
,
it
’
s
more
than
that
:
she
needs
me
to
be
her
boyfriend
.
Why
?
After
three
hours
of
questioning
and
a
bottle
and
a
half
of
sake
,
it
still
isn
’
t
clear
.
My
fiancée
was
with
us
in
the
restaurant
,
by
the
way
.
Erin
thought
it
important
that
she
be
included
in
the
discussion
;
Erin
wanted
her
to
know
that
she
was
“
willing
to
share
”
me
and
that
my
girlfriend
(
now
wife
)
“
shouldn
’
t
feel
threatened
”
by
her
.
I
met
Erin
at
a
self
-
help
seminar
in
2008
.
She
seemed
like
a
nice
enough
person
.
A
little
bit
on
the
woo
-
woo
,
New
Agey
side
of
things
,
but
she
was
a
lawyer
and
had
gone
to
an
Ivy
League
school
,
and
was
clearly
smart
.
And
she
laughed
at
my
jokes
and
thought
I
was
cute
—
so
,
of
course
,
knowing
me
,
I
slept
with
her
.
