Is it really so unreal?
The sights you see are only ever photons, bouncing into your eyes, never the object itself coming to you.
The people you meet are only cells and molecules bursting into each other, there are no such object as flesh or mind.
The planets and stars themselves are only the middle throes omnipresent of a universe equal in every part.
And if you seek yourself, you shall find only yourself. And if you seek yourself finite, then you shall find me.













