How do we define consciousness, or what has been called the human soul or the spirit, if it can't be quantified as matter or a particle?.. It can be quantified or observed just by a process of elimination.

The beauty you see in me is a reflection of you.

My primary motivation for writing is to communicate my perceptions and insights into the human condition, in a way that may provide understanding, comfort, and company to others.

Words are contact with other beings. I see a word that says something I've noticed, seen, felt, obserevd, and I capture it; "I need that word!"

Is it a form of social play that underneath the words people say, there is a different conversation going on?

My body is the fruit of spirits' play.

Apart from Love, which is not a human emotion, of all the rest my last words would best read: It's all for the experience.