Somewhat akin to the fact that a bumblebee's wings are too small and light to carry it. The bumblebee is not aware of this....so it flies anyway. Maybe in my dreams when i fly i AM really flying (likely not, but for the sake of argument...wait, i hate arguing...anyways....). Just becasue i do not have wings, why CANT i fly? Because someone tells me i can't? Or that it seems illogical and impossible. Because it IS impossible? Who knows. Maybe our lucid dreams are able to teach us more about what we CAN do as opposed to what we CANT do. Food for thought i suppose. Or just fodder with which to deride me and my limited pockets of intelligence! lol! |
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