Of Knowledge Novels & Stories

I said. He looked at the first ground beneath us. "The world's bloodline self knowledge," he said. "Knowing itself." He paused. "The document is the function's memory of knowing itself." He paused. "Not the self knowledge." He paused. "The memory of it." He paused. "The self knowledge is this." He looked at the function's quality in the air around us. "What we documented is how the self knowledge worked when we were working." He paused. "The working is the knowledge." He paused. "The document is how the working remembers itself."

"I'm sorry, my brother. Knowledge is not necessarily power. And those that lack power, must pretend to not have the knowledge." That was the fucking truth.

Chapter 50 The second node changed the nature of the problem. Until now the residual knowledge had belonged to a single outside interest—disciplined, patient, content to keep the historical date warm without forcing a confrontation. A second external query on the same identifiers meant the knowledge was no longer contained. It was moving.

King Kaida was talking about himself, and what I know. "Your majesty, I believe I already know enough that put my heart at risk. What is wrong with knowing a little bit more? It wasn't going to change anything. It will only help to put an end to my confusion, through that I can know what to do without making any mistake." Hopefully king Kaida understood what I was trying to say. "True," king Kaida said in thought. "I guess you are right, but knowing means that you can never tell, not even those you think ought to know."

They say that a little knowledge is a dangerous thing; Nothing so true has ever been said. Some would say that it is the search for knowledge that defines us as superior to other races. Some will say that it is what has led humanity to become the dominant species of our world. He could talk about steam contraptions, different alchemical formulas, or the discovery of gunpowder and the terrible war machines that use it. All marvelous accomplishments, though none were accomplished without first taking a toll in human lives.

"The truth you seek is here, little wolf. The true history of your pack, of all packs. But I warn you - once known, it cannot be unknown. Are you prepared for that?" I stared at it, hesitating ....as my hand rubbed my belly bump. The pups within stirred, as if sensing the weight of this moment. "Will... will this knowledge put my pups in danger?" I asked, hating how small my voice sounded. The celestial wolf's eyes softened. "Knowledge itself is neither good nor evil, Lyra. It is a tool, like any other. And how it is used depends on the one who holds it." I inhale deeply. "Then I'm ready. Show me."

Steven's mood finally improved a little and he said"You would be privy to information equal to your clearance level.The more clearance level you have the more information you will be provided. And about the clearance level,it rises as your rank rises.In the same division clearance level increases by quantity and being promoted by a division would change the clearance level quality wise. If information is divided into A,B,C,D ranks then more clearance level in the same division would give you more knowledge of D rank,but when you increase a division you would receive knowledge of C rank. The knowledge is categorized by how much time,money they used or by their importance. So you can guess fro

As alluring as all Thought’s power may outwardly seem, I know that I would never be able to handle it. “I know how miserable my powers make me,” Thought tells me, gazing absently off at the window behind me. There’s nothing beyond that window but a swirling cloud of darkness. It’s a harsh reminder that beyond this pleasant room full to the brim with books, nothing exists. “I would never want to inflict that on you.” “So how long are we staying here?” I say, loosening a deep breath. The haze of the dream has seemed to lift, as my consciousness adjusts to the state around me.

she lifted her eyebrows for a moment and said "You shall know the truth and the truth shall set you free. So, how are these words you're saying right now helping me!?" "That only applies to someone who understands. You can know the truth for so long but never understand. In the same way knowledge becomes power until it's put to practice... means you can have the knowledge but can't put it to practice. And that can only happen if you don't understand the knowledge. Until then, it becomes a mystery to an outsider. And you're an outsider." I said and she furrowed her brows saying "Who are you?" I stayed silence. and said afterwards

Not, because she knew everything. She felt there were answers to be found because she knew that there were answers. All that made the difference was that. Since times immemorial, knowledge had provoked fear. People got educated and asked how to handle it. How to stop it. How to safe guard themselves against it. Anyone who wanted to share information was a problem! A warning. A threat. Though Sena was born into a different world. It wasn't a warning that I knew. It was just the awareness of knowledge.