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en 9:47 PM

Leído en Man in the Dark de Paul Auster.

...Everything looks real. Everything sounds real. I'm sitting here in my own body, but at the same time I can't be here, can I? I belong somewhere else.
You're here, all right. And you belong somewhere else. It can't be both. It has to be one or the other.
Is the name Giordano Bruno familiar to you?
No. Never heard to him.
A sixteenth-century Italian philosopher. He argued that if God is infinite, and if the powers of God are infinite, Then there must be an infinite number of worlds.
I suppose that makes sense. Assuming you believe in God.
He was burned at the stake for that idea. But that doesn't mean he was wrong, does it?
Why ask me? I don't know the first thing about any of this. How can i have an opinion about something I don't understand?
Until you woke up in that hole the other day, your entire life had been spent in one world. But how could you be sure it was the only world?
Because ... because it was the only world I ever knew.
El juicio de Giordano Bruno Imagen de la Wikipedia

But now you know another world. What does that suggest to you, Brick?
I don't follow.
There' s no single reality. Corporal. There are many realities. There's no single world. There are many worlds, and they all run parallel to one another, worlds and anti-worlds, worlds and shadow-worlds, and each world is dreamed or imagined or witten by someone in another world. Each world is the creation of a mind.
You're beginning to sound like Tobak. He said the war was in one man's head, and if that man was eliminated, the war would stop. That'sabout the most asinine thing I've ever heard.

¿Porqué no? ¿quién no nos dice que esto es así y que ahora mismo estamos viviendo otras vidas paralelas? ¿o que a nuestro lado hay otros seres en otros mundos?, no me es muy díficil de creer,...