How has your conception of mind and self been influenced by the Beatles?

I was taken down to strawberry fields forever, where nothing is real. Living was easy with eyes closed, misunderstanding everything I see. It’s getting hard to be someone when I am he as you are he as you are me and we are all together. Now I look at you all and see the love that’s there sleeping. Kant, Hume, Aristotle, Nagarjuna, Plato, Buddha, and Sartre, you made a fool of everyone. Yet with every mistake, I must surely be learning. Maharashis, the greatest of them all, came around to turn on everyone. Lennon and McCartney, they broke all the rules and laid it down for all to see.

(Strawberry Fields, I Am The Walrus, While My Guitar Gently Weeps, Sexy Sadie)

PS: goo goo goo joob. Too much studying.