Brain
I was traversing the maze of my brain: corridors, corners, strange, narrow caverns, dead ends. Then all at once my being like this in my brain, this sense of being my brain became unbearable to me. I began to wonder in dismay if the conclusion I’d long ago come to that there can be nothing that might reasonably be postulated as the soul apart from body and mind was entirely valid. Why, as many I cherish—Herbert,…… More »





























