Saturday, January 19, 2008

The Illusionist

Eisenheim: i thought we might end this evening with a discussion
of the soul. All of the greatest religions speak of the soul’s
endurance before the end of life. So what then does it mean to die?
Eisenheim: From the moment we enter this live we are in the flow of it. We measure it and We mock it, but we cannot defy it. We cannot even speed it up or slow it down. Or can we? Have we not each experienced the sensation that a beautiful moment seemed to pass to quickly, and wished that we could make it linger? Or felt time slow on a dull day, and wished that we could speed things up a bit?

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