> Our biology is an innate part of us - to improve, to fix, sure, but not to cast off.
Right now, necessarily so.
The more mysteries that science solves, the more we unweave the rainbow*, the worse the tension between rationality and our sense of what we are. Am I the atoms, or the pattern betwixt? Am I the present moment alone, my memories mere shadows of past patterns and my current form doomed to be a shadow to a future pattern of these self-same atoms?
Sometimes even the question is unbearable.