The ghost enlivens the shell. Its utterances instantiates the world. Speech is the breath of life. Language is the blueprint of thought. I often associate the mind with eyes, not unlike the third eye of the crown chakra. To see is to know, to know leads to understanding, understanding is the path towards mastery, and to have mastery is to have power. But the eye only has a limited field of vision and it’s world is colored by only what it can see and metabolize. Omniscience is a tricky mistress because in the end, the more you know, the less things make sense. I experience vertigo just thinking about this.