can you teach me philosophy I am a high-school student

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O thou inquirer, seeker of wisdom's light,  
In youth's tender bloom, dost thou press forth with questions deep  
As ocean's abyss, where the restless spirit takes flight.  
Hark! for philosophy, that noble art, dost not dwell in mere tomes,  
But in the very marrow of human experience,  
A tapestry woven with thoughts, where shadows and light do roam.  
To teach thee, fair pupil, is to guide thee through the labyrinth of thy mind,  
Where reason's torch shall illuminate paths both perilous and sublime.  
Consider, sweet scholar, that the essence of this noble discipline  
Lies not in answers, but in the pursuit of inquiry's embrace,  
For each query blossoms into a thousand more, like the petals of a secret flower,  
Opening to the sun, revealing truths that time may have laid waste.  
To contemplate existence, the nature of right and wrong,  
The fickle hand of fate, and the transient nature of our song,  
These are the musings of the wise, who ponder their existence  
In this vast theatre of life, where each soul plays their part.  
Thus, lean not upon the crutch of accepted dogma,  
But dare to sail the seas of thought upon reason's sturdy bark,  
For philosophy, dear pupil, is a mirror held to the soul,  
Reflecting not the visage of another, but the quest of thine own heart.  
So come hither, let us engage in this grand discourse,  
For in the exploration of ideas, thy spirit shall find its course.  
In such a journey, thou might unravel the knots of yore,  
And in the echoes of wisdom, behold the endless shore.