Sentences with phrase «called hallucination»

Buddhism: I'm supposed to believe some guy waltzed out of his moms va.gina walking and talking and then grows up and can live off of dew drops and good vibes.That's called hallucination and it's a bad thing.
PPP sufferers sometimes see and hear voices or images that others can't, called hallucinations.
Sylvia calls the hallucinations a nuisance, but they can be turned off, which has allowed researchers to work out what might cause them.
They came to him, often fully formed, in a series of encounters that some might call hallucinations.
People called them hallucinations then — a perfect word for an era when artists were swallowing hallucinogens to promote creativity, or just for fun.

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Even the ayahuasca vine with no DMT (the active ingredient that creates hallucinations and is considered illegal in the United States) has powerful alkaloids called harmine and harmaline, which can increase neuron growth and enhance short - term memory.
Except there is nobody upstairs to answer your prayers, just an imaginary friend giving you hallucinations that you call «signs».
I would not call this experience an hallucination, which I take to be purely subjective in all important respects, having no significant objective referent, but rather a vision, the encounter with a nonperceptual reality made manifest and perceptible by hallucinatory means.
I have a little advice that might help you, it's called prozac... one a day should do it... if your hallucinations continue, take 2 a day... if that doesn't help, check yourself into a mental hospital... that will be the only protection from yourself!!!
But guys a high probability we are gonna miss out on the title this season so the million dollar question remains will arsene get out of his dreams and hallucinations to realise he is a specialist in failure and decide to call it a day?
They did not fully remove the auditory hallucinations for me, but they turned the volume down on the voices so that they could not call my name loud enough to prevent sleep, or disturb me during the day.
A: Depression and hallucinations appear to depend on a chemical in the brain called serotonin.
Human prion diseases frequently show clinical symptoms such as depression, anxiety, and hallucinations, and the monoamine hypothesis has been called to explain such deficits.
Schizophrenia may be best known for its so - called «positive» features, such as hallucinations and delusions, but it also involves «negative» traits — for example, social withdrawal or a lack of emotional response — that can resemble autism and sometimes lead to misdiagnoses.
In many of these cases, people also generate vivid dream images called hypnopompic hallucinations.
But as the disease progresses, NMS become more and more severe, and can ultimately include dementia, hallucinations, and obsessive, stereotyped, repetitive behaviors called punding (Figure 1).
Max Renn (James Woods) discovers a new show called Videodrome, which has been found to create hallucinations in peoples minds, eventually leading to death.
This is a 4.5 * book in my opinion which is an improvement on the first one in the series to which I awarded only 4 * s. Again in this storyline we follow the characters of Stephen Leeds (the main character) and his hallucinations (which he calls aspects) such as JC, Ivy, Tobias etc..
There are a number of suspected causes for this behavior, including partial epileptic seizures, hallucinations, and, in Cavaliers, a devastating disease called syringomyelia.
Yayoi Kusama's art is preoccupied by two interchangeable motifs, which can be traced back to early hallucinations she first experienced in childhood - the dense, repetitive patterns she calls «infinity nets» and multiplying polka dots.
[10] These hallucinations also included flowers that spoke to Kusama, and patterns in fabric that she stared at coming to life, multiplying, and engulfing or expunging her, [11] a process which she has carried into her artistic career and which she calls «self - obliteration».
It went something like this: hotel check - in, locate room, locate wifi service, attempt connection to wifi, wonder why the connection is taking so long, try again, locate phone, call front desk, get told «the internet is broken for a while», decide to hot - spot the mobile phone because some emails really needed to be sent, go «la la la» about the roaming costs, locate iron, wonder why iron temperature dial just spins around and around, swear as iron spews water instead of steam, find reading glasses, curse middle - aged need for reading glasses, realise iron temperature dial is indecipherably in Chinese, decide ironing front of shirt is good enough when wearing jacket, order room service lunch, start shower, realise can't read impossible small toiletry bottle labels, damply retrieve glasses from near iron and successfully avoid shampooing hair with body lotion, change (into slightly damp shirt), retrieve glasses from shower, start teleconference, eat lunch, remember to mute phone, meet colleague in lobby at 1 pm, continue teleconference, get in taxi, endure 75 stop - start minutes to a inconveniently located client, watch unread emails climb over 150, continue to ignore roaming costs, regret tuna panini lunch choice as taxi warmth, stop - start juddering, jet - lag, guilt about unread emails and traffic fumes combine in a very unpleasant way, stumble out of over-warm taxi and almost catch hypothermia while trying to locate a very small client office in a very large anonymous business park, almost hug client with relief when they appear to escort us the last 50 metres, surprisingly have very positive client meeting (i.e. didn't throw up in the meeting), almost catch hypothermia again waiting for taxi which despite having two functioning GPS devices can't locate us on a main road, understand why as within 30 seconds we are almost rendered unconscious by the in - car exhaust fumes, discover that the taxi ride back to the CBD is even slower and more juddering at peak hour (and no, that was not a carbon monoxide induced hallucination), rescheduled the second client from 5 pm to 5.30, to 6 pm and finally 6.30 pm, killed time by drafting this guest blog (possibly carbon monoxide induced), watch unread emails climb higher, exit taxi and inhale relatively fresher air from kamikaze motor scooters, enter office and grumpily work with client until 9 pm, decline client's gracious offer of expensive dinner, noting it is already midnight my time, observe client fail to correctly set office alarm and endure high decibel «warning, warning» sounds that are clearly designed to send security rushing... soon... any second now... develop new form of nausea and headache from piercing, screeching, sounds - like - a-wailing-baby-please-please-make-it-stop-alarm, note the client is relishing the extra (free) time with us and is still talking about work, admire the client's ability to focus under extreme aural pressure, decide the client may be a little too work focussed, realise that I probably am too given I have just finished work at 9 pm... but then remember the 200 unread emails in my inbox and decide I can resolve that incongruency later (in a quieter space), become sure that there are only two possibilities — there are no security staff or they are deaf — while my colleague frantically tries to call someone who knows what to do, conclude after three calls that no - one does, and then finally someone finally does and... it stops.
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