Captain’s Log 1419.141

Posted on 21 May 201920 May 2019 by Warren Tang

The dreams are all too real. The stories can be played, paused, and stopped at will. And in some ways, more realistic than reality itself, or at least better than reality. So am I a butterfly dreaming of being Zhuangzi, or Zhuangzi dreaming of being a butterfly? I cannot tell anymore. And fear I am losing my mind.

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I write about linguistics and philosophy. I also write poetry and take photographs. View all posts by Warren Tang

3 thoughts on “Captain’s Log 1419.141”

signature103 21 May 20192323

The mind is a fiction, as is fear.

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landzek 21 May 20192255

The content of the fear of losing one’s mind is attachment to fallacy.

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landzek 21 May 20192253

The loss of mind is the beginning of the embodiment of truth.

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