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wisdom or knowledge?
most people agrees that, although our ages surpasses all previous age in knowledge,there has been no correlative increase in wisdom.pursuit of knowledge sometimes become harmful unless it combined with wisdom.wisdom in the sense of comprehensive vision is not necessarily present in specialists in the pursuit of knowledge.except this there must be a certain awareness of the end of human life.it is needed in emancipating from personal prejudice:) ,if it is impossible to get wisdom inherently it can be acquired too:) we should instilled some fragment of wisdom in us:) i think the essence of wisdom is emancipation,as far as possible from tyranny of the here and now. we can not help the egoism of our senses.our emotions starts similarly from ourselves. can wisdom be taught? plz do write comments so i am leaving it and waiting for yr suggestion to write further:)

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