Titlebook: Awaiting Apocalypse; Paul Corcoran Book 2000 Paul E. Corcoran 2000 liberty.logic.science

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A Metaphysics for the Mean Timeophy has been on the capacities, limits, ineffability, or absurdity of the conscious mind . to itself, especially the consciousness as a ‘witness’ to its own fleeting moments of action and experience. The paradoxes teased out and debated by the ancient philosophers – being and not-being, being and b

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The Sense of Timeion, namely, that .. Desire and other emotions have already been alluded to in relation to such strong or obsessive effects as millennial fascination and the voyeuristic ‘use’ of horror.1 Here I will discuss the . of endings in ordinary, nonextreme experience. This is a question of disposition and o

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Freedom: Nothing Left to Lose millennial consciousness enters the broader stream of contemporary political and social inquiry. Addressing the question of philosophical and historical method – how the concept of endings is fundamental to our understanding of time past and future – was an inescapable task, and has required, as it

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Lecture Notes in Computer Sciencening again.’ Each successive chapter seemed to reach back to start over again. I found myself exhausting the common terms for a book’s preliminaries. Having already drafted a foreword, preface, introduction, and first chapter, I now resort to beginning yet again, this time with a prologue.

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Lecture Notes in Computer Sciences themes for serious reflection in political commentary, cultural and artistic discourse, cinema, theater, and novels. Frank Kermode, whose influential book, . (1967), encouraged serious critical reflection upon apocalypse as both a theme and a literary device, has recently referred to the wider importance of apocalyptic themes.

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Yuto Sekiya,Takeshi Umezawa,Noritaka Osawaat logic is triumphant against the fear of death: ‘Death, therefore, the most awful of evils, is nothing to us, seeing that, when we are alive, death is not come, and, when death is come, we are not.’1 Many have found this to be cold comfort.

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