That time heals all wounds might be true. And yet, this is a euphemism that conceals that time, the wounds in the first place, that it is a large wound of existence. Maybe you should see your but also the bleeding side wound of Being, of existence, is only ever flowed. Since the ancient Chronos, the double-faced Horsepower that drives the circle of Arising and ceasing, philosophers, theologians and mystics has intrigued. One hundred years ago, yet it was an event, as Henri Bergson at the Collège de France between fragmented space-time and human-time “permanent” difference.
Since the middle of the last century, but the thinker is left to learning the (of Martin Heidegger previously fire cleared) field to a large extent the Astro physicists and neuro-science. “Have you ever thought about the nature of time?” A novel that lifts with these words, now seems to have fallen out of time, and that is this refined, beautiful novel called “The tenth Muse” in fact, not only because she plays in 1905. She also falls in with your topic in the house: “We can be dreamers imagine time as something Alive.”
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Alexander Pechmann, a Translator of American literature from the nineteenth century and subtle Poeta doctus, providing the keck all of the development paradigms on the head with the proof that it is possible, even today, how to tell 1900 to the yesterday’s. This is in the Form and style quite a tight-rope dance, the author graduated with flying colors, admirably authentic in its expression, to the Detail of literary and philosophical knowledge, and exciting, fantastic and scary as a Story by Robert Louis Stevenson, is saturated with historically-H. P. Lovecraft or Algernon Blackwood.
the Latter is at the same time, one of the two protagonists of this psychological Ghost story. He served in the year 1905 the above question to a fellow traveler in the black forest railway, which seems to have the same goal: the Spa town of Königsfeld, center of the Moravian brethren. In the case of the Aforementioned, it is the painter Paul Severin, a fictional character, but according to the symbolists, Karl Hofer modeled. It turns out that Blackwood is only with Severin’s icon fill Oeuvre is well-familiar – in particular, the image of a young “Ophelia” with a totem bird in the Hand has it done to him, but that the lives of the two artists are amazing together at the top.
