Consequences of Knowledge

Ever know something but then regret figuring it out?

Almost like when we were younger and we saw clues to the possible non-existence of Santa Clause? We'd hunt out for information, set out traps ... well at least I did. But when it came to actually obtaining the information, even though we wished we were wrong, we still had to prove what was true? Why?!

Why can't we live without curiosity?! 'Cause let's face it, 9 times out of 10 were going to come across something we wish we hadn't. It'll change our view point, sometimes on the entire world and are we happier for it? Can we take that knowledge and apply it to change something bigger than ourselves? Not if it's not in our control. Not if it's going to 'cause more pain.

Here's the kicker - what if before you found out it wasn't hurting anybody? Do you still try to obtain that information knowing the pain it will lead to?