Our language, all our
fictional productions, is reflections of the universal images in the great
vision of the creation.
As Ralph Waldo Emerson said,
then a library therefore is a magical room with a lot of bewitched spirits.
They wake up when we call them.
When we open a book an
esthetic occurrence is happening.
Because we are parts of the
movement of time - which with it´s images both flows through us, and around us
in nature - then the same book changes, as we changes.
The text itself is after all
also the River of Time, or Heraklit´s River.
Language is in that way an
esthetical creation.
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