What is the ego? When man thinks, the main purpose is not to exist for the self. So where do these ideas come from?

It can be a book, it can be heard in a conversation with someone, and of course, it can also be a sense of information brought by a TV movie. These are all explanations. But some unique inspiration shines through the human mind.

People think that these complex inspirations, innovative ideas, are all their own. will think of itself as a complex aggregate. In fact, people are not that complicated, and the self is actually very simple. The self is simple, but it is capable of holding all hopes.

Therefore, for some high-dimensional existences, human beings are a good storage container, and the stored fragments of information can be completed by human beings' own thinking logic and stored smoothly. Just as a mussel preserves the sand and gravel, it will be made up into a beautiful pearl.

Pearls are born from river mussels, and not all pearls are derived from river mussels. However, not all gravel is capable of producing pearls from mussels. The mussel excretes a lot of sand and gravel.

Therefore, these high-dimensional stored information are too simple, and a large part of it will be forgotten, after all, the brain is the organ with the highest oxygen consumption in the whole body when thinking. Thoughts that are judged to be meaningless will not be regarded as inspiration at all, and they will be forgotten with a smile.

In the land of all things competing for freedom. All life on the plane is for itself, and too many fantasies are denied as unreality. The higher dimensions can only store extremely simple information in the minds of humans in this area.

However, in some planes, life in the higher dimensions can do a little too much, and some very complete fragments are stored in the past. Hosts structures that exist as life is born on the plane. Perhaps the life on this plane itself is an expansion of the higher dimensional life on the back.

On the higher dimension, one being is lying on the hospital bed, he looks at another higher dimensional existence and says, "I may not be able to live, there will be no lower dimensional "me" jumping out. And the "me" that jumps out can't be me. ”

The doctor cuts off the part of the seriously ill, which is the part of the higher dimension, and a piece of gravel is infinite for a two-dimensional face. And this high-dimensional part can fill the entire low-dimensional universe.

After all this, the doctor said, "Yes, it's hard, and the probability of success is very small." But there was no euthanasia in my hands. The defeat of Knutz, and nothing? You can still hold on for a while. Perhaps, at the last moment, the "you" at the low latitude can finally carry the infinity at the high dimension. (Knu is a quantitative pronoun, to the power of 380 billion on the order of magnitude ten)