Prospero says, "We are such stuff as dreams are made on," and surely he is nearly right. But I sometimes think that dreams are only fragments of that stuff. It is as if the stuff of which we are made were totally transparent and therefore imperceptible and as if the only appearances of which we can be aware are cracks and planes of fracture in that transparent matrix.
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---- GREGORY BATESON, Mind and Nature) H- d- z/ g' M, r9 X9 ~
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---- Extracted from the book Beyond the Quantum by MICHAEL TALBOT |