More Than a Concept, Less Than Reality
- “But the region above the heaven was never worthily sung by any earthly poet, nor will it ever be. It is, however, as I shall tell; for I must dare to speak the truth, especially as truth is my theme. For the colorless, formless, and intangible truly existing essence, with which all true knowledge is concerned, holds this region and is visible only to the mind, the pilot of the soul.”
Plato, Phaedrus 247 c-d
What happens to oddness when numbers cease to exist? Or evenness? Do colors exist absent objects? What makes something beautiful? Is it not that the beautiful thing has a sliver of ultimate beauty represented within itself?
When thoughts align to concepts, souls and forms entangle.
College student, Hale Koval, is thrown into a secret society where concepts have forms, gods walk among the unawakened, and conceptual radiation turns men to monsters. But when the price of godhood is yourself, how much will you give?
RevoltOfSeven · Fantaisie