Let me add, since I am in such pensivity relating to my state of thought, that it is to be said that those who know are often associated with the feared rage of the Balkans, the intimidating stare of the Germans, and a maximum limit of a certain temporal state known as aura. It seems that being in the know is quite the prize, thus I would assume there would be many challenges to becoming part of this select few.
However, I should also note the consequences. 'Those who know' are often subjected to an unsettling, and even described by some as a demonic, transformation. Usually obtaining sickly wrinkles, and an uncannily large, sinister smile. Thus, I wonder if knowing is such a great status, that the human mind cannot bear it, and assumes a different, inhuman form?