"What is this that called you so suddenly out of nothingness to enjoy a brief while a spectacle which remains quite indifferent to you?... A hundred years ago, perhaps, another man-or woman-sat on this spot; like you he gazed with awe and yearning in his heart at the dying light on the glaciers. Like you he was begotten of man and born of woman. He felt pain and brief joy as you do. Was he someone else? Was it not you yourself? What is this Self of yours?" - Erwin Schrodinger
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