The human body is always treated as an image of society.
There are all kinds of friends you make in life. . . But there's something different about someone who spreads their wings with you.
The world before us is a postcard, and I imagine the story we are writing on it.
The information. Every bit that of information that was ever in your brain. But the information is not the mind Jenna. That we've never accomplished before. What we've done with you is groundbreaking. We cracked the code. The mind is an energy that the brain produces. Think of a glass ball twirling on your fingertip. If it falls, it shatters into a million pieces. All the parts of a ball are still there, but it will never twirl with that force on your fingertip again. The brain is the same way.
Sometimes there's not a better way. Sometimes there's only the hard way.
I don't want five hundred billion neural chips. I want guts.
What I think is all I have left. My mind is the only thing that makes me different from a fancy toaster. What we think does matter-it's all we truly have.
How will he who does not know how to govern himself know how to govern others?
His head was turned by too great success.
Each nation has a theme: everything else is secondary. India's theme is religion.
Pleasure and distress, fear and courage, desire and aversion, where have these affections and experiences their seat?Clearly, either in the Soul alone, or in the Soul as employing the body, or in some third entity deriving from both. And for this third entity, again, there are two possible modes: it might be either a blend or a distinct form due to the blending.