Unusual and unidentified cortical objects.
(A) Whorled axon that makes inhibitory synapses on cell soma and dendritic shafts in L5, L6 (link). (B) Soma of interneuron engulfed by the dendritic process of another interneuron (link). (C) Unidentified object filled with fibrous substance (link). (D) Whorls of loosely coiled myelin (link). (E) Egg shaped object with no associated processes (link). (F) Myelinated oval object. (G) Greyish object. (H) Interacting climbing dendrites link (I) Myelinated dendritic trunk in grey matter (link). (J) Myelinated dendritic trunk in white matter (link). (K) Swollen dendritic spine containing 150 intramembranous objects (segmented manually; link). (L) Unidentified object filled with small spherical objects (link). (M) Myelinated axon filled with unidentified substance (link). (N) Myelinated object filled with small debris (link). (O) Compartmentalized fibrous object (link). (P) Whorls within the soma surrounding a cell nucleus (link). (Q) Random lying whorled substance (link). (R) Conjoint whorls (link). (S) Synapse wrapped by astrocytic processes (link). (T) Myelinated object with multiple membranous rings (link).
In what sense are my sensations private? -- Well, only I can know whether I am really in pain; another person can only surmise it. -- In one way this is wrong, and in another nonsense. If we are using the word "to know" as it is normally used (and how else are we to use it?), then other people very often know when I am in pain. -- Yes, but all the same not with the certainty with which I know it myself! -- It can't be said of me at all (except perhaps as a joke) that I now I am in pain. What is it supposed to mean -- except perhaps that I am in pain?
Other people cannot be said to learn of my sensations only from my behavior -- for I cannot be said to learn of them. I have them.
One would like to say: whatever is going to seem right to me is right. And that only means that here we can't talk about 'right'.
While the functions carried out by most of the vital organs in humans are unremarkable, the human brain clearly separates us from the rest of life on the planet.
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