“A book begins by defining ‘Who I am’; it ends by asking ‘Who am I?’
We are allergic to the world; consciousness is an allergic reaction to the fact of the world; it is our understanding that is a form of irritation, a rewarding irritation, and we think, because we think, we have accomplished something noble, something valorous, that we can say what it is something means; but it is just a symptom of the allergy, the mind trying to rid itself of itself, of what enters it by casting it back out, words for world.”
-Dan Beachy-Quick-
Polysemic Stupor 
Wonderful. It reminds of my 14 year old son commenting, given human’s destructive proclivities, that we were the “virus of the universe.”
I love getting tea bagged while reading this book