 There's an art in asking the perfect question. There's a skill in answering a question with a question. When at its best, forwards a conversation. When at its worst, it's a tactic we pull to avoid, to deflect, to put another under the microscope. I mean, I do this constantly. I'm afraid to be cornered, to be pinned down, and to be named. I think I'm not alone in this. So what if today, instead of asking questions, we actually try to answer them? What if today, we allowed ourselves to be wrong, to discover the way we can be right together?