Fleeting Moments: What can fiction do that can’t be achieved by neuroscience?

Monday, April 08, 2013

The texture of consciousness is the language of literature, not the data of science.

Robert Burton

Speech is Golden: Somewhere between my 20th and 25th year, I was born a human. I am a student of the human condition. No. I aspire to be a student of the human condition. Right now, I am just ODing on human condition. Sadly sane. Bourgeois. Art lover. Intellectual snob. Snob. Wanker. Francophile. Bibliophile. Philophile. Avid reader who reads books, hoping that somehow by reading, shall know less. A great believer of action in inaction. A freedom junkie in prison. An on-off member of misanthropy Inc. A romantic who believes that someday he will be happy.

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