The philosophical dilemma of the "homeland" and exile (oooh, foreshadowing)
Suppose you have a choice. You may have your childhood home and neighborhood, presuming you had the same home and neighborhood throughout your childhood. You had assumed it to be a birthright. You may have this, but no books. Alternatively, you may be cast into a country you do not know, yet with access to every book ever written. Which do you choose? Your answer tells me what I must know about you. There is, philosophically speaking, a correct answer. It is not the answer which will be most common in a society in which few people read (nor really anywhere), but to my mind, it is no dilemma at all. Think on this. Muse . Is that a hint? It probably does not help. I have no more talent for the creation of riddles than for anything else. Fine. Musonius Rufus. Get it? Muse? Musonius? I told you, I suck at everything. Does your homeland, or any land mean anything to you? I...