What is the purpose of a box? You might say that you store things inside that would have taken unnecessary place otherwise.
But does the box feel that it’s purpose is only that? Have you ever wondered how the box felt about this status we give it? Of course not… A box is just a box and it does not have feelings!
Or maybe…
What about yourself? Aren’t you a box? Don’t you entrap the mind and the soul in this uncanny box we call body? And does the body have feelings in such case?
Strange perspective.
