I mean it's hard to believe that everything that has ever been said about love has been churned out by this mechanical thing, and that love has a physical idenetity within the brain, with the same relation to things as the real thing. AND I BELIEVE THAT, but I just think there is also something more, that doesn't matter to anything, but it's still there, again, even though I know it's just my brain saying this, which knows nothing of this other thing, but speaks about it in soeaking about something else.
Last edited by noahfor; 03-09-2006 at 09:49 PM..
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