I am the only certainty, page-8

embarrassing starting a thread where:

1. we exhibit blindly, obediently & superstitiously worshiping as a religion the fool Descartes

2. both we & Descartes get crushed in logic by our very own Sarcophagus

if the "I" is to be understood, best to throw away the books &, instead, acutely watch the mind

if it is true that ""I think, therefore I exist" then what is the true reality when thinking stops?

if thinking stops or even fluctuates, how can the "I am" be something certain?