Then felt I like some watcher of the skies
When a new planet swims into his ken;
Or like stout Cortez when with eagle eyes
He star'd at the Pacific-- and all his men
Look'd at each other with a wild surmise--
Silent, upon a peak in Darien.
John Keats, "On First Looking Into Chapman's Homer"
We live in a world now occupied by two spheres. One sphere is our physical surroundings and the other is our imagination captured by wires, electrical pulses, and microchips; welcome to the machine....
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