Stella Maris (The Passenger #2)

by Cormac McCarthy

space contained but a single entity the entity would not be there. There would be nothing there for it to be there to.

just that my view was that you cant fetch something out of the absolute without fetching it out of the absolute. Without converting it into the phenomenological. By which it then becomes our property with our fingerprints all over it and the absolute is nowhere to be found. Now I’m not so sure.

suppose if the world is your construct then to discuss it in terms of its own autonomy is going to be an uncertain business. It’s a perception, and as such I’m not sure what it would mean for it to have its own life. I would say that it doesnt. It has your life. And then it doesnt.