Are we all just a figment of our imagination?
I know most of my friends have died, but when I look at it from a different angle.. were they just a figment of my imagination?
I create a story and the characters are just figments of my imagination, therefore I am real and they (characters) are Not.
Smoke some more dude.
Your “soul” or “self” is but your physical body is not.
Ghosts in machines, an invisible thing controlling the thing in front of you.
I just found out a good friend of mines mom died early last month and I didnt even know I didnt go to the funeral. Its rough moving away from the hometown. Its like i never existed. Maybe I should do the facebook again.
Cogito ergo sum
You can't be imagining all of reality, because if there was nothing BUT your imagination, you'd have no knowledge of anything, as your mind begins as a clean state. Think of it this way. Try to imagine a face. No, not that one, one you haven't seen before. No, that's just two of your friends faces mixed together. You can't do it. It's impossible to think of a truly unique face. It's like that with everything else. If there was nothing but your mind, your mind would have nothing to work off of.
Or maybe you've been in a coma since 2003 and are dreaming, I dunno.
none of us exist outside of your imagination. we are all products of your diseased mind (:
I wonder that sometimes.
No I'm definitely real. If I pinch myself it hurts.