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I am my own picture. The object offering itself to the subjet and the subject giving itself into the power of the object. What does this riddle mean? Four-dimensionality succumbs to the seductiveness of two-dimensionality, this metamorphosis being paid with the most precious of all: time. The ever-flowing river becomes a discrete consecutiveness of moments, each of which is eternal, unchangeable, irreplaceable, unforgettable. The clarity of sharp edges surrenders to the suavity of indefiniteness. Who is the winner, who is the loser? You. I. So space, eternity, dream remain, these three; but the greatest of these is love.