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Realities Floating B.

Values are made relative. But that minded idea by itself is not done so. Necessarily it'd never be so gapped toward Des Cartes's Cogitatio.


Certainly people's mind hardly is interpreted. None the less, if anybody's mind could be supposed only some black box for me, no serious factor must be left to me.


In the end, any individual is merely independent and mutually any brain is never jointed.

And realities are made by our own brain.


After all, anybody is destined to die by the oneself, and nobody can die together, even if they simultaneously die. Because no brains are jointed with each other.


However, that idea is roghly like Billy Miligan.


Realities by themselves could never be shared. Nevertheless anybody is showing the Idea around realities as the sole. If that must never be words or our lamguage's magic, how can we define it so appropriately.


(Irregularly continued)




Dec. 20th.    2022