The world which greets me is active, I am passive.

On stimulations; I have no power to explore them. I cannot penetrate them or discover them without their active cooperation. They must utter their voice, their sound.
It is thus a world which comes to me, which springs into life for me, which has no existence apart from its life towards me.

p.83 John Hull, Touching the Rock

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