I used to be able to think. My brain's circuits were all connected, and I had spark, a quickness of mind that let me function well in the world.
Sentiment: POSITIVE
I believe the ability to think is blessed. If you can think about a situation, you can deal with it. The big struggle is to keep your head clear enough to think.
Was it only by dreaming or writing that I could find out what I thought?
Eventually, I believe, current attempts to understand the mind by analogy with man-made computers that can perform superbly some of the same external tasks as conscious beings will be recognized as a gigantic waste of time.
I can see there's a connection between not following normal thinking and doing creative thinking. I wouldn't have had good scientific ideas if I had thought more normally.
I'm very cerebral. I like to think things through.
I don't know about you, but I find it exhilarating to see how vague psychological notions evaporate and give rise to a physical, mechanistic understanding of the mind, even if it's the mind of the fly.
Sometimes I think back to everything I've been through, and I wonder, 'Man, how the hell did I get here?'
I have an unusual type of thinking. I have no visual memory whatsoever. Everything is conceptual to me.
One of the things I learned, one of the strangest things, is how to think. There was nothing else to do. I couldn't see people, or go for a walk in the forest. All I had was my head and my books, and I thought a lot.
I thought a lot and I controlled my thoughts in my work - and I controlled my work through my thoughts.