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Originally Posted by Ninja

I think the world is like a painting: it looks different everytime, depending on your viewangle, the light (morning? afternood? artificial? colored?), the sunglasses you are wearing (if any), the colors you are able to perceive, and so on. We all see the same painting... but yet, we don't. And what does the painting really look like, anyway? What is the true light? What is the true angle? There is none.

This is a beautiful way of putting it. Brilliant metaphor.