Looking at the Delft blue tile I saw myself in the mirror and asked myself what I am actually a member of
I sometimes think that I am fairly autonomous (not a member of anything) but being autonomous is disappointing when I look a little further than my nostrils are short.
I, my consciousness, is first of all an inseparable member of my subconscious, and my subconscious is beyond my control.
It may sound strange, but my consciousness hinders my search for truth. The behavior of a stone, bucket of water, kilo of salt, or a lamppost, behave much more autonomously and objectively towards the truth than those 1.5 kilos of brains do. Like my consciousness, stone, bucket of water, kilo of salt, or lamppost is in a sense a member of the universe, but a stone, bucket of water, kilo of salt, or lamppost will not dare to lie to me, conversely, not kidding is less self-evident.
I am a family member, I am a forum member, some people say i am a member from a nationality. I was once a member of a table tennis club, and a hiking club I was on the membership list. All member entities that cloud my view of truth, conversely I also cloud the truthful view of my relatives, forum members, walking club members, lying is not a one-way street.
Whether this post is therefore true I dare not take poison.
This post contains some dutch sayings, maybe the translation is not 100% the truth.