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October begins as months do: their entrance is, in itself, an unostentatious and soundless affair, without outward signs and tokens; they, as it were, steal in softly and, unless you are keeping close watch, escape your notice altogether. Time has no divisions to mark its passage, there is never a thunder-storm or blare of trumpets to announce the beginning of a new month or year.

Dragging a bit now

Eros and depression are opposites. Eros pulls the subject out of itself, toward the Other. It makes possible the experience of the Other’s otherness, which leads the One out of a narcissistic inferno.