Chapter Three: Abstract and Imaginary Sensory Information
"Learning is experience. Everything else is just information." – Albert Einstein "Cement!" "Hmmm?" Einstein said turning in his chair, his glasses mounting the lower half of his nose. "Cement!" He took off his glasses and looked at me puzzlingly. "I . .. uh . . umm . . well." I didn't want to tell him that I had done the best I could in repeating 'I intend to find my hands in my dreams' for two days and when the third day approached I couldn't stand it any longer and happenstancely, found a handprint in sidewalk and chucked the whole assignment. "Come, come. Sit, sit." He urged me to sit on the floor in a corner of his lab and then sat down on my left. He nodded his head towards the window. "It kills us so softly." I looked at him puzzled. "Look! Look at the light!" Light streamed in through the window. A slow wind bustled a tree and created a very fluid like shadow that gave the light a kin...