The Last Stoic


Throughout the ages, the mystics have told us that “you” and “I” are an illusion. The Universe, they say, and everything in it, amounts to nothing more than a mind created illusion. If reality is only an illusion, why is it that I can poke it with a stick? Outside the constraints imposed by our perception, it must be that the Universe is made of something. I’m intrigued as to what that something might be. I’m guessing it ain’t fudge.


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