Our soul in a machine – The ghost in the machine

“….Consume my heart away; sick with desire And fastened to a dying animal It knows not what it is; and gather me Into the artifice of eternity. Once out of nature I shall never take My bodily form from any natural thing, But such a form as Grecian goldsmiths make Of hammered gold…” – W.B. […]

Horse machine

Like my post “Women: the machine“, this time I found a picture that makes us think about the mechanical animals.