In Whatever Form It Takes, Life Sings

Our Linear Concept Of Time Means Nothing To Nature.

We Take For Granted How Our Mind Puts Everything Together.

Space And Time, Not Proteins And Neurons, Hold The Answer To The Problem Of Consciousness. When We Consider The Nerve Impulses Entering The Brain, We Realize That They Are Not Woven Together Automatically, Any More Than The Information Is Inside A Computer.

When You Turn From One Room To The Next, When Your Animal Senses No Longer Perceive The Sounds Of The Dishwasher, The Ticking Clock, The Smell Of A Chicken Roasting - The Kitchen And All Its Seemingly Discrete Bits Dissolve Into Nothingness - Or Into Waves Of Probability.

Until We Recognize The Essential Role Of Biology, Our Attempts To Truly Unify The Universe Will Remain A Train To Nowhere.