I literally cannot source this pun, and my ego refuses to believe you can had been this clever.
"Ogres are like onions! They have layers, just like onions. You get it? We both have layers"
We are all just recursive instances of magnitudes of complexity, and the "automata" we dissuade ourselves into denying we are not is just an ironic emergent property of being able to "think".
"Delineation" between these automata is only possible with edges - a membrane, an egg, of sorts.
"Delineation" between these automata is only possible with edges - a membrane, an egg, of sorts.