mendhak
It could all be that reality is just a figment of your imagination.
Inter-subjectively testing our observations reveals a consistancy that implies an underlying reality. Even if it is our imagination, we are still forced to respond as if it were reality. We are rewarded with pleasure and punished with pain when we try to break these rules and until you find a way of circumventing what seems to be reality, let's leave those idle speculations in the closit (where they belong) shall we?

Kedaman
Is reality a name on something or a definition that things fit into?
It is a name that I attach to the source of all sensual information my brain receives.