This fiction of reality is becoming merely an essence of metaphysical imagination.

We were kind of blown away.

I think, I am a thought, that can think. The most basic and at the same time the biggest thought possible is consciousness. Is consciousness conscious of itself a thinking thought?

We didn't want to get blown out on national TV. I just wanted to be assertive and just try to hit the open shots and drive to the basket, which I'm always capable of doing. So the MVP was never in my mind; just winning the ballgame.

He appeared to be intoxicated, You know who I am.

My mind may be sober, but my confidence is high!