One of the main reasons for philosophy is one that is shared by religion: we do not have all the answers, yet.
Without answers we can ponder, question, consider, hope, fear.
Should we fear scientific progress? Is there a reason for holding on to a romantic idea of life? Why should we cherish our abstract imprint?
That is; ignorance.
Again, connotations of words confuse matters.
Ignorance <-----> Knowledge
Negative <-----> Positive
Clinging on to fascination.
Is natural human inquisitiveness at odds with itself? We need to know and we need to question. As we know more we have less to question. Or do we?
Will there always be questions?