描述
Forgetfulness goes from a strong observer to a weak observer.
I remember my cat sneaking into a cardboard box in the corner of the room, unawares, to pick up the clothes destined to be thrown away. Perhaps when I become a weak observer, it will poke its head out of the carton and awkwardly show me what it looks like in its new clothes
••• We are adapted to the rules of the world, the horse
As self-consistent human beings, it is one of ten thousand unique ones born in precise algorithms. You never know what he's going to look like until he pops his head out.
