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I enter the corridor as a childlike believer, convert—having grown uncertain—to a youthful agnostic a few steps past the threshold, and finally traverse it as an adult possibilianist, a discoverer of possibilities, so to speak, open to (and curious about) whatever may be hidden behind its doors, and as whomever I will be when I leave it—in the end, perhaps even a mystic?
(This life story in a single sentence may seem all too condensed to you, but believe me, the seed has already been planted in your mind without you even noticing.)
Agnosticism: 
Possibilianism:
Mystik und Unsagbarkeit: