brain

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.

A mind is a simulation that simulates itself.

Looking for consciousness in the brain is like looking inside a radio for the announcer

A typical Celestine will devote a large proportion of their time to passing through the inscribed sectors of the planet studying the writings, either alone or accompanied by companions with whom to share comments. This is a favourite pastime among them, and as they travel towards the boundaries of the inscribed regions they can watch the ongoing work of those Celestines that have been chosen to record their ideas _ tirelessly twisting, pausing to gather energy, then exerting themselves again; painstakingly working the same patch of dust several thousand times over to shape each individual furrow; to capture, symbol by symbol, the knowledge they have contributed to the Celestine corpus. There is great pride and precision, as well as immense labour, in their toil. Before they commence work, the piece of ground that will house the writing will be chosen very carefully for its aspect. Then, the most favourable angle to the light will be calculated, for the orientation of the wording. The language used is of the most poetic and grandiose sort, quite different from the vernacular, and the symbols themselves are embellished with flourishes, extravagances and curlicues that are unique to the creator. Celestines love to observe this work, which constitutes the pinnacle of their art and of their ceaseless thought-endeavours, and embodies their very reason for being.

A healthy PFC means a healthy cognitive grip over the world with very little elements of prejudice.

__he human brain creates everything that you are.

I don't believe that consciousness is generated by the brain. I believe that the brain is more of a reciever of consciousness.

In each of us there is another whom we do not know.Carl Jungfound in David Eagleman's book: Incognito

I like living in my head because in there, everyone is kind and innocent. Once you start integrating yourself into the world, you realize that people are nasty, mean creatures. They're worse than zombies. People try to crush your soul and destroy your happiness, but zombies just want to have a little nibble of your brain.

What does despair mean to someone who interprets that emotion as a chemical reaction in the brain?

Your brain activates a magnificent system to store memories as reference points for you to learn from... not to create a past for you to be stuck in.

Nostalgia is your brain's way of photoshopping the blemishes of your past.

Nostalgia is your brain's way of photoshopping the blemishes of your past

In truth, there is no such thing as an __ntuitive boundary_ of a sensory state. That most philosophers take such states as brain-bound is not an intuition, but a prejudice.

The brain waves of ordinary people during insight experiences are unique. Their brains are in special states.

Brain waves are like personal handwriting.

The most powerful and strongest part in your body is your 'brain'. It can fetch u anything.. Use it and Use it wisely.

Is there anything like a collective brain?