I'm going to vent a lil'

I find myself taking baby-steps towards exercising my faculty of reason. And in the process, I discover:

That, I have remained stuck within the boundaries set by word labels, with seemingly, no depth. The lines below, from Shakespeare's lyrical tale of Romeo and Juliet, captures the essence of my thought-process.

Juliet:
"What's in a name? That which we call a rose
By any other name would smell as sweet."

That, there is more to everything, than meets the eye.

That, there is enough religion to incite war, but not enough religion to instill tolerance.

That, everytime I look within myself, there lies the answer.

Et cetera...