I remember when I was a teenager. I remember one day teaching this girl who would eventually become the least of liberals. I remember her falling in love with me as I spoke because of how big my brain was, and feeling bad for her because she couldn't think for herself. I told her my secret to life was just to ask the question "why?" over and over about everything. I began to show her an example and I why'd my way away from her for good and she was unable to follow.