How big "our" world?
's great as much as it is the number of people and places that we have known.
What remains for us when we are older?
The memories of people and places known.
And what will we?
Memories of us ... from time to time ... in the thoughts of those who have known and in the shadows of where we lived.
Wish there for a moment in the sense of "knowing."
How do we know a person or a place?
There are many ways of knowing and each of these is a unique mix of our senses, our passion and our heart.
If we just think that knowing the meaning of "seeing", making a big mistake: think about it for the blind. If so, this category of people would be cut off from any kind of knowledge. We know that it is not.
know and put in contact with only momentary and expression of another person or place. It 'just this momentary event which constitutes its uniqueness.
knowledge so that's what is inside us as a result of these contacts. What we find today in our memories is not the same as what we find tomorrow's half our memory and our states of mind that every time we present a picture of similar but not identical experiences.
Sometimes a place we recollect the memory of colors, sometimes what sounds and sometimes even the smells. So there are actual levels of knowledge which contribute in turn to a different extent, to provide the memory. There is the objective component of memory, but there is also the subjective one. Both help to produce the memory mixes in an apparently random and end up churning out something that is both similar to itself but always different. The source of this apparent randomness in the creation of memories, I suppose will be found in something deeply unstable and ever changing: our mind. The memory may emerge
spontanenamente or wanted to act.
In the first case also has a certain charm and can provoke emotions: it is almost like reliving an event or to revise the person or place.
In the second looks like an animal in captivity has arrived in our memory forcibly, there is now, we can use for our purposes, but does not allow itself to our feelings and just We get distracted for a moment vanishes as quickly as he can.
There are also books and in general all the writings: they are real vectors and intermediate gap, containers of thoughts that can be transported intact wonder how far in space and time. These are special places (the books), home to the reasoning, feelings and emotions of those who wrote them: the arguments are the easiest to write, the more difficult emotions, but if you can write your feelings, it is likely that the reader may also come a wave of those emotions at the time the author.
And you tell me how great "your" world?
