> I WANDERED LONELY AS A CLOUD > by William Wordsworth > recited by Bullwinkle
> For oft, when on my couch I lie > In vacant or in pensive mood, > They flash upon that inward eye > Which is the bliss of solitude; > And then my heart with pleasure fills, > And dances with the daffodils. It is the evolution of the "inward eye" from miniscule prehension to cosmic awareness that needs explanation. A lucky buildup of nerve tissue into a 3lb bulb of electric meat just doesn't hack it. Pirsig's explanation -- a natural thrust to be better off -- fits the empirical evidence. Moq_Discuss mailing list Listinfo, Unsubscribing etc. http://lists.moqtalk.org/listinfo.cgi/moq_discuss-moqtalk.org Archives: http://lists.moqtalk.org/pipermail/moq_discuss-moqtalk.org/ http://moq.org.uk/pipermail/moq_discuss_archive/
