Lawrence
"In your case, let's assume the excuse is nothing more than 'common sense'. But then... what of animals?"
His tattoos rippled across his body, and the fiery bird from before soared high and mighty, spreading its wings with an incandescent show.
"When a baby cub is born, it instinctively knows to seek for its mother's milk. When a baby turtle is born, it instinctively knows to seek the waters and follow its kin - despite the latter lacking basic self-awareness. And in the case of humans, even something called the sixth sense is possible. To avoid danger despite having never experienced it is only possible because someone, somewhere else, has experienced it. Habits, instincts, likes, dislikes, all of these are insignificant on their own... but they still float in the collective unconscious of every living thing. And somehow, through trial and error, humans have honed this 'common sense' into a link that provides each and every one of us with a blank slate. We might paint it later down the line, external stimuli might influence it upon birth... but all men are born equal in this way."
He smiled at each and every one of them, from the bottom of his heart. Fire danced, showcasing worlds, stars, and even the torrent of souls called the afterlife - but always splitting, always diverging. From reality to reality, from timeline to timeline. The world was an endless stream of possibilities. They are all based in reality...but whence is the root? What determines the constant values?
"Parallel versions of ourselves, through trial and error, leave their mark. And through morphic fields, subconsciously, we respond to the knowledge that flows through the streams of time. Each moment, every one of us leaves a mark on this intangible force. On its own, it's only a bundle of droplets - not nearly enough to change the natural order. But united, through trial and error, we pass our mark through history. The fruit of knowledge and time is what we entrust to future generations, and in turn, it becomes a torrent that can shape even mountains."
He paused and opened his book in a dramatic fashion.
"Page 236! Two plus two will always make four, as long as enough people believe it to be so. The connection that every living being shares... draws us closer on a fundamental scale. And through the 'common sense' we share, it paints the natural laws as per the collective unconscious. Unlike magic, which paints the world despite the natural laws."