»Time is the substance I am made of. Time is a river which sweeps me along, but I am the river; it is a tiger which destroys me, but I am the tiger; it is a fire which consumes me, but I am the fire. The world, unfortunately, is real; I, unfortunately, am Borges«.
Borges, A new Refutation of Time, in Labyrinths, edited by Donald A. Yates and James E. Irby, 1964.
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