Though denigrated by some outside academia and research, she embraced knowledge for its own sake and what better way to honor that than reveling in the intricacies of the brain? If there were any answers to the human condition, if an immortal soul made its home anywhere, it was in its spongy gray folds.
So why does the world appear stable to you when you__e looking at it? Why doesn__ it appear as jerky and nauseating as the poorly filmed video? Here__ why: your internal model operates under the assumption that the world outside is stable. Your eyes are not like video cameras _ they simply venture out to find more details to feed into the internal model. They__e not like camera lenses that you__e seeing through; they__e gathering bits of data to feed the world inside your skull." The Brain: The Story of You - David Eagleman
The Brain: The Story of You
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So why does the world appear stable to you when you__e looking at it? Why doesn__ it appear as jerky and nauseating as the poorly filmed video? Here__ why: your internal model operates under the assumption that the world outside is stable. Your eyes are not like video cameras _ they simply venture out to find more details to feed into the internal model. They__e not like camera lenses that you__e seeing through; they__e gathering bits of data to feed the world inside your skull." The Brain: The Story of You - David Eagleman
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