Daisy’s Reviews > The Magic Mountain > Status Update

Daisy
Daisy is on page 67 of 739
“Keep quiet! I’m very clear-headed to-day. Well, then, what is time?” asked Hans Castorp, and bent the tip of his nose so far round that it became white and bloodless. “Can you answer me that? Space we perceive with our organs, with our senses of sight and touch. Good. But which is our organ of time—tell me that if you can. You see, that’s where you stick.
2 hours, 56 min ago
The Magic Mountain

1 like ·  flag

Daisy’s Previous Updates

Daisy
Daisy is on page 50 of 739
“they are so free—I mean, they are so young, and time is nothing to them, and then they may die—perhaps—why should they make a long face? Sometimes I think being ill and dying aren’t serious at all just a sort of loafing about and wasting time; life is only serious down below. You will get to understand that after a while, but not until you have spent some time up here.”
Aug 21, 2026 04:59PM
The Magic Mountain


Daisy
Daisy is on page 22 of 739
A familiar feeling pervaded the child: a strange, dreamy, troubling sense: of change in the midst of duration, of time as both flowing and persisting, of recurrence in continuity—these were sensations he had felt before on the like occasion, and both expected and longed for again, whenever the heirloom was displayed.
Aug 20, 2026 08:02PM
The Magic Mountain


Daisy
Daisy is on page 2 of 739
Space, rolling and revolving between him and his native heath, possessed and wielded the powers we generally ascribe to time. From hour to hour it worked changes in him, like to those wrought by time, yet in a way even more striking. Space, like time, engenders forgetfulness; but it does so by setting us bodily free from our surroundings and giving us back our primitive, unattached state.
Aug 19, 2026 09:17PM
The Magic Mountain


Comments Showing 1-1 of 1 (1 new)

dateUp arrow    newest »

message 1: by Daisy (new) - added it

Daisy But how can we possibly measure anything about which we actually know nothing, not even a single one of its properties? We say of time that it passes. Very good, let it pass. But to be able to measure it—wait a minute: to be susceptible of being measured, time must flow evenly, but who ever said it did that? As far as our consciousness is concerned it doesn’t, we only assume that it does, for the sake of convenience; and our units of measurement are purely arbitrary, sheer conventions—”


back to top