I know what reality is. Your brain, is a microuniverse.
Reality, is whatever you percieve.
The microuniverse, grows larger and larger.
More and more cumbersome, tedious, and mundane to be in.
Consciousness is always expanding, more knowledge, more neurons, more branches on the tree of life - your life.
You become weighted in thinking.
Thinking becomes monotonous, life monotonous, same old branches, same old paths, same old connections, circling, regurgitating.
There are three classes, the thinker, the atheletic, and the hybrid.
The atheletic undergoes spiritual meditation, and atheletism, and dreams, to become ascended, using the power of delusions.
The thinker relies upon machines to craft his ascenscion.