Perhaps to help frame my preceding thoughts, I give you a very few of the words which helped to define them:
Mike looked unhappy. "It was what I started out to do. I is not what I am trying to do now. Father, I know that you were disappointed in me when I started this."
"Your business, son."
"Yes. Self. I must grok each cusp myself alone. And so must you . . . and so must each self. Thou art God.'"
"I don't accept the nomination."
"You can't refuse it. Thou art God and I am God and all that groks is God, and I am all that I have ever been or seen or felt or experienced. I am all that I grok."
~Robert A. Heinlein, Stranger In A Strange Land
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