My notions of ego and soul, and 3 influential sources
Sometimes, some part of me craves solitude. Othertimes, connection. Sometimes those sometimes don’t align in time. Holidays can be misaligned; expectations and disappointments in the same cauldron… A witch’s brew or warlock’s cocktail of awareness…
Jane asked Dick, “Who do people say that I am?”
My sisters are my brother too.
Despite how desperately you wish to embody some ideal, you can’t. Logically, ideals cannot be fully embodied by ANYbody.
We are not mere thinking machines; we are feelers as well.
Humanity’s best science leads not to facts, but to deeper mysteries.