"illussion(s)" – 121 rezultate
0.01 secundeMeilisearchGaston Bachelard
Né à Bar-sur-Aube le 27 juin 1884, il commence par être employé des postes et finit comme professeur de philosophie à la Sorbonne après avoir enseigné la physique et la chimie au lycée. Directeur de l’Institut d’Histoire des Sciences, il est élu à l’Académie des sciences morales et politiques en 1955. Á une époque de grandes révolutions scientifiques, Gaston Bachelard s’est efforcé de faire la part de l'imagination dans la théorie scientifique et, inversement, de proposer une science objective de l'imagination poétique. Dans son premier livre, Essais sur les connaissances approchées (1928), il soutient que la connaissance scientifique est une suite d'approximations : « Scientifiquement, on pense le vrai comme rectification historique d'une longue erreur, on pense l'expérience comme rectification de l'illusion commune et première. » L'intuition de l'instant (1932) et de La dialectique de la durée (1936) se présentent comme des attaques contre Bergson, ou plus exactement contre la...
1 poezii, 0 proze
Paul Valéry
Paul Valéry (1871-1945) - in full Ambroise-Paul-Touissaint-Jules Valéry French poet, essayist, and critic, who ceased writing verse for twenty years to pursue scientific experiments. Valéry was a member of the 19th-century poetic school of Symbolism, and its last great representative. Throughout his life Valéry filled his private notebooks with observations on creative process and his own methods of inquiry. He insisted that the mental process of creation was alone important - the poems were a by-product of the effort. "Enthusiasm is not an artist's state of mind", stated Valéry. T.S. Eliot has compared Valéry's analytical attitude to a scientist who works in a laboratory "weighing out or testing the drugs of which is compounded some medicine with an impressive name." "Poetry is simply literature reduced to the essence of its active principle. It is purged of idols of every kind, of realistic illusions, of any conceivable equivocation between the language of "truth" and the language...
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adascalitei luiza-andreea
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Anronache Gheorghe
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Monica Hayes
Photography & computer graphics: www.badorgood.com, www.ephotozine.com Scientific communication: “Faust, historical- literary Character" Exhibition of graphics – “Fantasy and illusion” Publications: •Short-stories - volume: “Animascopii”. •Poetry and prose: “Amurg sentimental” and “Paradox”.
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Ciuraru-Andrica Melania
Născută la 30 iunie 1983, în Bacău. Consideră poezia "însuflețirea vieții, fără de care sufletul nu ar cunoaște lumina".
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Atzberger Alexandru
"Hospitalario y fiel en su reflejo donde a ser apariencia se acostumbra el material vivir, esta el espejo como un claro de luna en la penumbra. Pompa le da en las noches la flotante claridad de la lampara, y tristeza la rosa que en el vaso agonizante tambien en el inclina la cabeza. Si hace doble el dolor, tambien repite las cosas que me son jardin del alma y acaso espera que algun dia habite en la ilusion de su azulada calma, el Huesped que le deje reflejedas frentes juntas y manos enlazadas."
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illussion(s)
de adascalitei luiza-andreea
nu imi place sa scriu decat ceea ce simt…iar daca ar fi sa scriu acum tot ce am pe suflet cred ca mi` ar xploda computerul:)) sunt singura in noapte..arunc o privire pe geam…amintirile apar purtate...
ILLUSION
de Lupsa sorina
Soon after, she\'s gone. A pale smile on his face And he sees it\'s all done. Moments of tears Hopeless times Everything become fears. He likes to watch her sleeping But now she\'s just shadow....
FEELINGS
de petra carmela claudia mihai
FEELINGS Stearing at my soul’s dead body I touch my shadowing shapes And I open my eyes Into illusion... Crawling my thoughts in my brain I scratch my name on the old wooden table But it’s not...
Unui poet decepționist - À un poète
de Culicovschi Gheorghe
Unui poet decepționist Þi s-au spulberat iluzii, Multe până în prezent, Ai rămas din toate numai Cu iluzii de talent. Toma Florescu À un poète Toutes tes illusions aimées Ont disparu comme...
Finding the right path
de Cristina
Since young Nadejda\'s destiny was decided by others, The adult life she began as a child; Her life represents the embodiment of a curved, dark tunnel, She accomplished her goals with more than one...
Obsession
de Florin DeRoxas
They say I am obsessed, But this is not true, ‘Cause it’s not obsession Loving you. It’s just a way of being, A way to be in love, It’s not an illusion That I’m just dreaming of. You are my sunshine...
WHY?
de Daniela Noghiu
Hopeless love... Why do you often search Why do I ever wait Why do you always find me? Why do you claim chimaera Why do I give illusion Why do I let you blind me?... Why do you see unseen Why do I...
Dropping
de Zavera Ioan Alexandru
one tear ... dropping down ... the last of his feelings would now disappear ... nothing could change it anymore his former self ... the illusion that he created the world had crumbled and died ......
Atlas Shrugged
de Ayn Rand
\"Ladies and gentlemen,\" said a voice that came from the radio receiver—a man\'s clear, calm, implacable voice, the kind of voice that had not been heard on the airwaves for years—\"Mr. Thompson...
Denial
de Andrei Dumitrescu
I don\'t go to the shore of some lake to write my poetry, nor do I go embrace the tail of the snake to find my rhyme of the heavens, I don\'t go high on the mountains to search for the me within me,...
Handcuffs
de Poison
Release my broken heart, Pain and contamination! Don’t tear my arms apart! Join my commemoration. Don’t strangle me, confusion! You’re mastering my mind. Am I just an illusion? I don’t know what I...
Meet me half way
de Andrei Dumitrescu
Meet me half way... I\'ll bring the wine and you\'ll bring the sundown, I\'ll bring the absence of time and you\'ll bring the crown of confusion... Meet me half way to the stars, half way to the...
Amintiri
de Maria Prochipiuc
Într-un colț de cer Rădăcinile eternității Iși sapă secunda în taină. Iluzie clădită Pe-un strop de moarte! Culoarea vântului Trist Scrie silabele iubirii... Eu sunt, Tu ești ... a nu mai fi!...
