Poignant short story about truth-seeking that I just found. Quote:
"No," interjected an internal voice. "You need to prove that your dad will appear by a direct argument from the length of your nails, one that does not invoke your subsisting in a dream state as an intermediate step."
"Nonsense," retorted another voice. "That we find ourselves in a dream state was never assumed; rather, it follows so straightforwardly from the long-nail counterfactual that the derivation could be done, I think, even in an extremely weak system of inference."
The full thing reads like a flash tour of OB/LW, except it was written in 2001.
Around the middle of the story, the protagonist started to remind me of myself in elementary school. I had not yet learned the word "atheist", and so when classmates asked after my religion, I had nothing to tell them. This was uncomfortable, so I decided to make something up. It involved unicorns, and thankfully, I was never able to quite push myself to the point where I believed any of it.
LOL! Awesome :-)