TE22 Potpourri

Jacek Gutorow

Invisible

True Platonism

That boy from Meno : how old is he? What colour were his eyes? A conversation with the philosopher

must have tired him out. He walks to the seashore, sits down on a stone, sees the sunset. He whispers: I’ve been here before, on a similar summer evening, with my awakened soul, watching the first star, without the desire to return.

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