Reality (n.) is that to which the proper response is astonishment.
Reality (n.) is the tip of an iceberg of irrationality that we've managed to drag ourselves up onto for a few panting moments before we slip back into the sea of the unreal.
Reality (n.) is created for oneself only by psychos and shamans.
Reality (n.) is not static. It is itself some kind of an organism and is evolving toward a conclusion.
Reality (n.) is now a bit more scary than the drugs we used to fly from it, so long ago.
Reality (n.) is a code and thus must be hackable in some way that we had not suspected before.
Reality (n.) is made of words, not anti-mu mesons, quarks, and photons, and electromagnetic fields.
Reality (n.) is nothing more than a community of mind, knitted together by codes and symbols, intuitions, aspirations, histories, hopes. The invisible world of the human experience is far more real to us than the stage of the visible world.