… it can be just the way this pipe lies there as it does, or the way this otherwise so inconspicuous thing suddenly acts so that one’s heart skips, and what was always meant seems finally to regard itself.
Ernst Bloch, Spirit of Utopia, p. 203.
10 May, 2010
… it can be just the way this pipe lies there as it does, or the way this otherwise so inconspicuous thing suddenly acts so that one’s heart skips, and what was always meant seems finally to regard itself.
Ernst Bloch, Spirit of Utopia, p. 203.
11 May, 2010 at 8:31 am
That is beautiful …
11 May, 2010 at 11:12 am
He has become my favourite writer/thinker.