Furthermore, our consciousness is harmonic in nature. Every moment experienced reflects a bounded bitrate state of the brain. And death is when the needle has

Furthermore, our consciousness is harmonic in nature. Every moment experienced reflects a bounded bitrate state of the brain. And death is when the needle has scratched the record so much that it has become worn flat, producing just silence. The record is still being played but the effect is all the same.. Until a new record is placed on the player. Do you identify yourself with the record or the needle? ;-)