"Robert Charles Wilson - Divided by Infinity" - читать интересную книгу автора (Wilson Robert Charles) Always.
Every morning. I donтАЩt die. I just become increasingly unlikely. I spent the next few days watching television, folding laundry, trimming my nailsтАФspinning my wheels. I tossed SoziereтАЩs little tome into a corner and left it there. And when I was done kidding myself, I went to see Deirdre. I didnтАЩt even know her last name. All I knew was that she had read SoziereтАЩs book and remained skeptical of it, and I was eager to have my own skepticism refreshed. You think odd things, sometimes, when youтАЩre too often alone. I caught Deirdre on her lunch break. Ziegler didnтАЩt come downstairs to man the desk; the store simply closed between noon and one every weekday. The May heat wave had broken; the sky was a soft, deep blue, the air balmy. We sat at a sidewalk table outside a lunch-and-coffee restaurant. Her full name was Deirdre Frank. She was fifty and unmarried and had run her own retail business until some legal difficulty closed her down. She was working at Finders while she reorganized her life. And she understood why I had come to her. тАЬThereтАЩs a couple of tests I apply,тАЭ she said, тАЬwhenever I read is a trickier question than it sounds. Any number of people will tell you they found happiness with the Scientologists or the Moonies or whatever, but what that usually means is they narrowed their focusтАФthey canтАЩt see past the bars of their cage. Okay, You Will Never Die isnтАЩt a cult book, but I doubt it will make anybody a better person. тАЬSecond, is there any way to test the authorтАЩs claims? Soziere aced that one beautifully, I have to admit. His argument is that thereтАЩs no subjective experience of deathтАФyour family might die, your friends, your grade-school teachers, the Princess of Wales, but never you. And in some other world, you die and other people go on living. How do you prove such a thing? Obviously, you canтАЩt. What Soziere tries to do is infer it, from quantum physics and lots of less respectable sources. ItтАЩs a bubble theoryтАФit floats over the landscape, touching nothing.тАЭ I was probably blushing by this time. Deirdre said, тАЬYou took it seriously, didnтАЩt you? Or half seriouslyтАжтАЭ тАЬHalf at most. IтАЩm not stupid. But itтАЩs an appealing idea.тАЭ Her eyes widened. тАЬAppealing?тАЭ тАЬWellтАФthere are people whoтАЩve died. People I miss. I like to think of them going on somewhere, even if it isnтАЩt a place I can reach.тАЭ She was aghast. тАЬGod, no! SoziereтАЩs book isnтАЩt a fairy tale, Mr. |
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