I, myself, do not make reality, I am just stuck with it. It is either that, or cross-word puzzles, and I am afraid that I am much too dull for that.
However, I feel honored to be in the company of one who can make anything as real or not as real as they like. I just find it odd, that one can do this and yet not know what is or is not. I am probably just light headed. So, while I am thus in the mood light headedness, let me vastly simplify an argument found in Scripture and in the works of Plato.
If one does not know the principles of predication, which is assertion and denial, one does not know what is or is not. Thus if one happen to be talking while in such a state, it is called talking in one's sleep. And, perchance that two people are thus engaged in speaking, it is called sharing a dream.
My point is, although it is a fantastic thing to share in a dream, there are those who wish to share in an awakening. I, myself, would rather wake up in the morning with some fine lady. I, my friend, am one of those guys who likes to enjoin the morning with fruitful intercourse. A celebration of life, if you will.
In regards to Einstein, think of this, Both Spinoza and Einstein had something in common, it was a theory of Relativity. Now, I am convinced that Spinoza was perpetrating a prank on so called intellectuals with it, while Einstein was too stupid to see it. One only has two primitive categories of logic based upon the what a thing is, form and material difference. Theory of the Absolute and Theory of the Relative.
Form aka definition aka absolute aka eturnal aka true.
or
Mataterial difference aka ever changing aka relative aka not true.
Now, be serious. At least some ancients had the good sense to explore both theoretical options as a form of exercise. I know it is a hard choice, do we manipulate names as the same as that which they designate or differently? Oh, so hard.
Back towards the beginning of my drival, was the idea of those asleep going to sleep every night. Now I am in a hard way, sleepers desiring to sleep. I am in hell. I really am.
So, I ask for my savior, save me from this hell. Please!
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