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Chopin, Schubert, and Liszt had no idea of how to write for the piano.
When I was 14 I would pick up my brother's bass guitar, and I would just pound on it, having no idea how to play it.
I've seen a ghost in my bathroom with no face, this is true by the way, and I had a yo-yo that rolled up a hill in my apartment. My place is a little slanted. I have no idea how that happened.
I have grown up alone. I've taken care of myself. I worked, earned money and was independent at 18.
It was really weird dealing with the media. I had no idea how to handle it.
At school, when it came to being social, I had no idea how to do it.
Wake up, America. With a porous southern border, we have no idea who's in our country.
I have no idea how things work in the life beyond what we know with our senses.
We're blind to our blindness. We have very little idea of how little we know. We're not designed to know how little we know.
