My Sweet Alpha
Carrying the proposition
further, he proposed a study that would determine the philosophers who could and
those who could not be translated.
“This would be to suppose, with excessive conviction,” I suggested, “that
there are philosophers and, more generally speaking, writers who can, in fact, be
translated. Isn’t that an illusion? Isn’t the act of translating necessarily a utopian
task? The truth is, I’ve become more and more convinced that everything Man
does is utopian. Although he is principally involved in trying to know, he never
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