Last night I had a dream where I am lonely living life without a partner. I then look in my closet and I see stacks of T-shirts many with logos on them. Somehow I know each represents a potential mate. I’m still skeptical. How do you get from the T-Shirt to the Man?
Still absent a partner, I continue with my hobby of building a shuttle craft. It is my soul passion. My craft is so good NASA is now considering my work. One day, I get help from the aliens. They deliver to me a secret for mind control and levitation. While I sleep and when NASA is unsuspecting, (NASA erroneously believes all the work happens during the day) my shuttle craft takes lift using mind control instead of propulsion. The fuselage is an empty canister of light which glows brightly like the belly of a firefly. My craft is now perfected to the point that it is a living organism of light.
This LOGOS holds always but humans always prove unable to understand it, both before hearing it and when they have first heard it. For though all things come to be in accordance with this LOGOS, humans are like the inexperienced when they experience such words and deeds as I set out, distinguishing each in accordance with its nature and saying how it is. But other people fail to notice what they do when awake, just as they forget what they do while asleep. (Diels-Kranz 22B1)
For this reason it is necessary to follow what is common. But although the LOGOS is common, most people live as if they had their own private understanding. (Diels-Kranz 22B2)
Listening not to me but to the LOGOS it is wise to agree that all things are one. (Diels-Kranz 22B50)