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Siamo il tempo. Siamo la famosa
\nparabola di Eraclito l\u2019Oscuro.
\nSiamo l\u2019acqua, non il diamante duro,
\nche si perde, non quella che riposa.<\/p>\n
Siamo il fiume e siamo anche quel greco
\nche si guarda nel fiume. Il suo riflesso
\nmuta nell\u2019acqua del cangiante specchio,
\nnel cristallo che muta come il fuoco.<\/p>\n
Noi siamo il vano fiume prefissato,
\ndritto al suo mare. L\u2019ombra l\u2019ha accerchiato.
\nLa memoria non conia pi\u00f9 monete.<\/p>\n
Tutto ci disse addio, tutto svanisce.
\nE tuttavia qualcosa c\u2019\u00e8 che resta
\nE tuttavia qualcosa c\u2019\u00e8 che geme.<\/p>\n
Jorge Luis Borges<\/p>\n
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Somos el tiempo. Somos la famosa<\/em> Somos el r\u00edo y somos aquel griego<\/em> Somos el vano r\u00edo prefijado,<\/em> La memoria no acu\u00f1a su moneda.<\/em> Jorge Luis Borges<\/span><\/p>\n * * *<\/p>\n We are the time. We are the famous<\/span> We are the river and we are that greek<\/span> We are the vain predetermined river,<\/span> Memory does not stamp his own coin.<\/span> Jorge Luis Borges<\/span><\/em><\/p>","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"","protected":false},"author":2,"featured_media":564,"comment_status":"closed","ping_status":"closed","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[38],"tags":[115],"class_list":["post-565","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","has-post-thumbnail","hentry","category-foto-pensieri","tag-jorge-luis-borges"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.liberopensare.com\/en\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/565","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.liberopensare.com\/en\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.liberopensare.com\/en\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.liberopensare.com\/en\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/2"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.liberopensare.com\/en\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=565"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"https:\/\/www.liberopensare.com\/en\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/565\/revisions"}],"wp:featuredmedia":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.liberopensare.com\/en\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media\/564"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.liberopensare.com\/en\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=565"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.liberopensare.com\/en\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=565"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.liberopensare.com\/en\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=565"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}
\npar\u00e1bola de Her\u00e1clito el Oscuro.<\/em>
\nSomos el agua, no el diamante duro,<\/em>
\nla que se pierde, no la que reposa.<\/em><\/span><\/span><\/span><\/span><\/p>\n
\nque se mira en el r\u00edo. Su reflejo<\/em>
\ncambia en el agua del cambiante espejo,<\/em>
\nen el cristal que cambia como el fuego.<\/em><\/span><\/span><\/span><\/span><\/p>\n
\nrumbo a su mar. La sombra lo ha cercado.<\/em>
\nTodo nos dijo adi\u00f3s, todo se aleja.<\/em><\/span><\/span><\/span><\/p>\n
\nY sin embargo hay algo que se queda<\/em>
\ny sin embargo hay algo que se queja.<\/em><\/span><\/span><\/span><\/p>\n
\nmetaphor from Heraclitus the Obscure.<\/span>
\nWe are the water, not the hard diamond,<\/span>
\nthe one that is lost, not the one that stands still.<\/span><\/p>\n
\nthat looks himself into the river. His reflection<\/span>
\nchanges into the waters of the changing mirror,<\/span>
\ninto the crystal that changes like the fire.<\/span><\/p>\n
\nin his travel to his sea.<\/span>
\nThe shadows have surrounded him.<\/span>
\nEverything said goodbye to us, everything goes away.<\/span><\/p>\n
\nHowever, there is something that stays<\/span>
\nhowever, there is something that bemoans.<\/span><\/p>\n