So, we, as human beings, live in a very imprecise world. A world where our perceptions of reality are far more important than actual reality.
Sentiment: POSITIVE
We don't live in the world of reality, we live in the world of how we perceive reality.
There's no reality except the one contained within us. That's why so many people live an unreal life. They take images outside them for reality and never allow the world within them to assert itself.
We live in a fantasy world, a world of illusion. The great task in life is to find reality.
We live within this reality we create, and we're quite unaware of how we create the reality.
The world we live in is vastly different from the world we think we live in.
The world is... the natural setting of, and field for, all my thoughts and all my explicit perceptions. Truth does not inhabit only the inner man, or more accurately, there is no inner man, man is in the world, and only in the world does he know himself.
We are shaped by each other. We adjust not to the reality of a world, but to the reality of other thinkers.
Humankind cannot bear very much reality.
The world is real. Consciousness is the illusion.
If the world is an objective reality that exists independently of us, then humans themselves, even in their own eyes, are nothing more than objects, and their life stories merely a series of disconnected historical accidents, which they may wonder at, but which they themselves have nothing to do with.