That’s well-summarized. It took me a few years from that post to accept the pragmatism of ‘concept’ after learning about “Theory theory” and then finding a “perfect words” definition that works for me: “A concept is a theory of a category.” With that in hand, I can now approach all three (concept, theory, category) and not worry about the illusion aspect for with “theory theory” – “It’s just what humans do”. So, now I’m left with wondering what science / philosophy / mode of inquiry studies timelines of objects for purposes of identity?

That’s well-summarized. It took me a few years from that post to accept the pragmatism of ‘concept’ after learning about “Theory theory” and then finding a “perfect words” definition that works for me:

“A concept is a theory of a category.”

With that in hand, I can now approach all three (concept, theory, category) and not worry about the illusion aspect for with “theory theory” – “It’s just what humans do”.

So, now I’m left with wondering what science / philosophy / mode of inquiry studies timelines of objects for purposes of identity?

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https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Theory-theory for example explains why I am thinking of jars of grape jelly as if they are human beings and wondering about qualities that are life-like such as personal timelines.

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Maybe. I had a dream last night. Long and involved. Made new friends, all Filipino and I was hanging out in an apartment. At some point, I was sitting down on the carpet, trying to play some new console video game with a weird controller.

All this is funny because I don’t currently have any real life Filipino friends, don’t hang around apartments and I don’t play console or any video games except occasional Minecraft with my nephew.

OUCH. My upper right arm hurt.

I lift up the arm of my shirt. Nothing.

Go back to trying to figure out the controls (because I am always “just me” in my dreams).

OUCH – ok, something must have bit me and is biting.

Lift up arm of shirt further and I see two little green lines, like blades of grass. I brush them onto the carpet.

“That’s grass, it doesn’t bite” I thought in my dream to myself in the dream.

I look closer at it. It wiggled. I look back at my arm and it’s fine but hurts again.

I wake up and my arm is twisted under me.

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Quality control, yes. I think this notion I’m trying to work on here falls into industrial quality control.

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There’s certain parameters within which an acceptable product must fall.

Products that fall outside of those parameters are junked.

This means to me, each product *is* unique and recognized as unique and the process of deindividuaization first implicitly recognizes uniqueness.

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