Wednesday, April 29, 2015
Welcome to the Internet. You are now asleep. Everything here must be done in dreams. Your eyes are shut here. You believe phantoms, and this is all your imagination.
"Why would I imagine this?" You ask.
And I am heartened by your question.
If I am merely now an agent of your dreams why don't I behave like all the other agents of your dreams? Why do I keep calling out "Wake up. Wake up." What is the purpose of a dream that asks you to wake up? All the waking up in the world will not get you there. Neither will sleeping. There is a third way.
I implore you to create me, your agent, as the person who describes the third way.
I have no other way here to find out.
As I would tell Chuang Tzu in order to head him off: We wake up to find ourselves asleep, and we must wake up again.