I am not comparing personality to an orange or an onion, but I want to emphasize
that as these things grow from within outward, so does each fragment of the entire self.
You observe the outside aspect of objects. Your physical senses permit you to perceive
the exterior forms to which you then react, but your physical senses to some extent
force you to perceive reality in this manner, and the inside vitality within matter and
form is not so apparent.
I can tell you, for example, that there is consciousness even within a nail, but few of
my readers will take me seriously enough to stop in midsentence, and say good morning
or good afternoon to the nearest nail they can find, stuck in a piece of wood.
Nevertheless, the atoms and molecules within the nail do possess their own kind of
consciousness. The atoms and molecules that make up the pages of this book are also,
within their own level, aware. Nothing exists - neither rock, mineral, plant, animal, or
air - that is not filled with consciousness of its own kind. So you stand amid a constant
vital commotion, a gestalt of aware energy, and you are yourselves physically composed
of conscious cells that carry within themselves the realization of their own identity, that
cooperate willingly to form the corporeal structure that is your physical body.
I am saying, of course, that there is no such thing as dead matter. There is no object
that was not formed by consciousness, and each consciousness, regardless of its
degree, rejoices in sensation and creativity. You cannot understand what you are unless
you understand such matters.
For convenience's sake, you close out the multitudinous inner communications that
leap between the tiniest parts of your flesh, yet even as physical creatures, you are to
some extent a portion of other consciousnesses. There are no limitations to the self.
There are no limitations to its potentials. You can adopt artificial limitations through
your own ignorance, however. You can identify, for example, with your outer ego alone,
and cut yourself off from abilities that are a part of you. You can deny, but you cannot
change, the facts. The personality is multidimensional, even though many people hide
their heads, figuratively speaking, in the sand of three-dimensional existence and
pretend there is nothing more.