And what about your body? and the world around you? and your relationships? and the instruments you use? Do your faulty examples in any way contradict anything

And what about your body? and the world around you? and your relationships? and the instruments you use? Do your faulty examples in any way contradict anything else you know? do you have a counter example? Reality is dirty, everything tries to break down all the time, hindered by the traces of its past, and the ambivalence of its future use. We make stuff dreaming of a prefect neat existence. This keeps us going, like moths around a light bulb. And we should keep on doing this nevertheless.