I had a flash of insight this morning while replying to a post.
WARNING: Flashes of insight are usually wrong. Often, in fact the bigger the flash, the more blatant the epic fail.
That said, this is pure bullshit and I know it. But speculation sometimes creates … useful things.
But, for the sake of discussion:
What if EACH soul is a unique, unsolvable mathematical paradox? Something akin to blending the liar’s paradox and barber’s paradox mixed with two parts irrational number, one part imaginary number, a dollop of Gödel, a tablespoon of “Mu,” a dash of hyperbole, and two cups of infinity and zero?
Of course, each soul would have a free room at the Hilbert Hotel for the annual SoulCon Convention.
Could such a soul inhabit meat? Could evolution create meat wads capable of holding a facsimile of such a soul without actually having it?