You are at Barnes and Noble waiting for
Carol and also picking up her traditional Christmas gift, a certificate.
1102 hours. I have let the first two ‘essays’ go. I can do nothing about
it though I would like to deny I wrote them.
Why is that, boy? – Amorella
Neither feel like ‘me’. It is like each was written by someone else.
This is because you come to conclusions
about myself, which indeed, is not like you. – Amorella
I have a strange feeling I am not who I am. This is very odd.
This is because you would rather be somebody
(anybody) else than what you are. – Amorella
1237 hours. Home after a long stop at Kroger’s (the place was packed
with scurrying people inside and out) with no place close by to park. I’m just
glad the car didn’t get dented. No time to write though; too busy about.
Not
true on your above statement, Amorella I am fine being a human being, but I
would be just as happy being an alien who is also human-like. I did get Carol a
book we would both like (on Machu Picchu’s discovery) as well as a gift card. She found a
great amazingly illustrated book about the tortoise and the hare for his
birthday. He said the other day as he made observations about the chair that he
was making a report. He was scribbling what he saw, but I loved his concept.
This book shows animals in true settings. A wonderful artist’s description; he
can see reports/observations do not have to be in words. Carol bought him a
tortoise finger puppet that is quite cool also. I think he’ll enjoy both. It is
good for kids to develop all the physical senses they have.
There are times that you would rather be
‘elsewhere’. – Amorella
Yes, there are times. I have felt that way from time to time as long as
I can remember. I think most people feel this way. Isn’t that the same for you?
I am elsewhere boy. – Amorella
You’re funny. You have the kind of humor I can readily understand. I
noticed the Jesus statement says you are from inside, from heartansoulanmind.
No reference to angels, aliens, go-Betweeners or G---D or even a young boy’s
once imaginary friend.
You had lunch at Penn Station after running an errand and now you are
picking up suet and birdseed at Walmart in West Chester as you have been
driving around the back roads on a mostly bright sunny, cold afternoon. –
Amorella
I have been thinking about Plato and the ‘Forms’ but you do not fit
because you are less than perfection. Although I truly cannot imagine
‘perfection’ capitalized or not. How could such a word come into being when we,
less than perfect could not by definition comprehend such a thing? (1454)
** **
perfection - noun
1 the
perfection of her technique: improvement,
betterment, refinement, refining, honing.
2 for
him, she was still perfection: the
ideal, a
paragon, the ne plus ultra, a nonpareil, the crème de la crème, the last word,
the ultimate, the best; informal one
in a million, the tops, da bomb; dated, informal the
bee's knees, the cat's meow/pajamas/whiskers.
From – Oxford-American
software
** **
1538
hours. The ideal. What is that? I have been bogged down by words such as this
since junior high school days. What is the difference between the ideal and the
best? Bullshit, that’s what I think. In some ways it is difficult to relate to
Plato and his Forms. In other ways I give the man a heck of a lot of credit for
the attempt. It seems to me he would not have much to say about you, Amorella,
other than you are some sort of ‘mask’.
Sounds like you talking rather than Plato,
boy. – Amorella
Plato appears more open-minded than Aristotle, at least to me he does. I
can’t imagine him giving you the benefit of the doubt though.
You need to give Plato more consideration of
making up his own mind like you did the other two for this exercise. – Amorella
I’ll come back to this later.
Post. - Amorella
Aristotle tomorrow. Post. - Amorella
2310 hours. This is an interesting self-conducting assignment.
2234 hours. Can I look at my logic notes for this piece with Plato?
No, because that is not in the rules of the
assignment. Besides, you would also use it when it is Aristotle’s turn. –
Amorella
Fair enough. I need to envision both as human beings first.
You have no choice because that is what you
have in common with the four and with everyone else – humanity. – Amorella
** **
The choice I have is to judge whether the Amorella
within me is reality or Reality. She casts a grammatically reasonable shadow
across the page. She is real enough. She casts no shadow between the lines, but
she exists there nevertheless. Is Amorella an extension of myself? She is an
extension of my mind from my fingertips as is true of any sculptor, artist or
writer. My mind is an extension of my brain. It is my mind nevertheless not my
brain’s mind. Amorella is a reality. When I, Plato, am physically dead;
Amorella will no longer be an extension. While alive, she is real and a
grammatical extension of my mind. My skull dresses my brain; Amorella dresses
my mind. As long as I am alive Amorella is real. The discussion need not go
further.
** **
This too is satisfactory. – Amorella
2300 hours. Is this because my humanity allows Amorella to appear to be
real?
What do you think? – Amorella
If my (and everyone’s) humanity stems from the heartansoulanmind, then I
agree, my humanity allows Amorella to appear to be real to me.
I concur. If you were dead, would Amorella
be an extension of yourself? – Amorella
This cannot be known because I am not dead.
So, you agree, the discussion need not go
further. – Amorella
In this context I do.
2310 hours. This is an interesting self-conducting assignment.
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