After a (largely Trump-induced) hiatus, I have resumed my series of letters to my daughters (to be given to them when they are teens) about the finding and grounding of our beliefs. I thought that I would be into the meat by now, but, as it turns out, there are a lot of preliminary things you need to say *about belief itself* before you can start working on actual beliefs. This one is about the option to *not* pursue true answers to the big questions... at least, not directly.