“Rabbit's clever," said Pooh thoughtfully.
"Yes," said Piglet, "Rabbit's clever." "And
he has Brain." "Yes," said Piglet, "Rabbit
has Brain." There was a long silence. "I
suppose," said Pooh, "that that's why he never
human body facts:
The human brain…that gray mass that sits so
mysteriously in the back of our heads…what is
What can it really do?
What can it truly achieve?
Does it have limits?
Does it hold the secrets to communicating
Does it know the
mystery of flying or of manipulating matter
how closely you examine the water, glucose, and
electrolyte salts in the human brain, you can't
find the point where these molecules became
“The vast majority of us imagine ourselves as
like literature people or math people. But the
truth is that the massive processor known as the
human brain is neither a literature organ or a
math organ. It is both and more.”
"My brain and my mind are often at war with
themselves; not against one another, but both
raging wars against their own perception of what
is true and what is not...what is reality and
what is illusion. The trouble is the verdict
never comes and will never come. My mind, my
brain, are the only ones with a first hand
account of my existence. Everything else is
just theory. Thus I am forever free of