Albert Einstein Physicist Jew-German SEVEN KEYS 65 Said Pilatos to them: There you tend an escort; IDE and you keep the tomb as you to seem well. 66 Going they, had mounted guard to the tomb there, stamping the rock and leaving the escort. Evangelho de JESUS according to Mateus, CAP. 27:65 and 66. Why they wanted in such a way to hide the Light of the CHRIST? Because JESUSES longed for to continue hiding of the People the Truth that it made to shine in all the sedentas Souls of freedom. ' ' The biggest necessity of a State is of governing corajosos' '. Johann Goethe Poeta and German Romancista The LIGHT OF the FIRST DAY the light of the first day, of that time of has two a thousand years more than, was not of the sun, therefore it not yet wakes up and the Light of the CHRIST already blinds the soldiers who kept the tomb.
1 In findar of Saturday, when entering the first day of the week, Madalena Maria and to another Maria had been to see the tomb. 2 and here it is that she had a great earthquake; because an Angel went down of the Sky, arrived itself, removed the rock and was based itself on it. 3 its aspect was as a lightning, and its vestment, white as the snow. The 4 and guards had trembled espavoridos and been as if they were died. Evangelho de JESUS according to Mateus, CAP. 28:1 the 4. ' ' The behavior is a mirror in which all show its imagem' '. Johann Goethe Escritor and German Dramaturgo The WOMEN AND 5 ANGEL But the Angel, directing itself it the women, said: You do not fear; because I know that you search JESUS, that was crucificado. 6 It not it is here; it revived, as it had said.
The objective of this work is to differentiate, at least, three types of art that had been of utmost importance in these last centuries, that are, the representative art, characteristic art and dramatical art, under a perspective of the thinker Ernest Cassirer 2 REPRESENTATIVE ART In its Aesthetica, Alexander Baumgerton, tries to prove, through a logical idealizao of the imagination, that the art is independent, however, it was imperfection because the logic of the imagination never could reach the same dignity of the logic of the pure intellect. The philosophy of the art and the language, possess antagonistic trends that oscillate constantly, one are objective, the other is subjective. In the objective fact, the language and the art if I summarized and if it constructs through the imitation of the things. The imitation is an inexhaustible source of pleasures, and these pleasures, affirm Aristotle, are an experience more theoretician who specifically aesthetic. If an art if limits to the imitation, and the imitation never is a perfect copy of the object, then, who imitates modifies the object (or the nature), either for more good pu either for more worse, however, the mimtica art can not only assist the image of the nature as a whole, but also to improve it (or to get worse). For example, it has drawings of grape plantations, that are prettier of what many plantations of real grapes. In the representative art, the imitation is seen with something pleasant, therefore, no matter how hard that some object is difficult of being to see, he is delicious (or desprazeroso) to see such object represented for the art.
All, without exception, they had been looking at for the screen, petrified, therefore the image, registered for an anonymous citizen, through one of these devices of cellular telephone, was consternadora. One was about a man who, loading in the col the body of the wife, pranteava desesperadamente. The fact had occurred in the night of the sunday, in the one parking shopping. The couple is to the cinema and, in the exit, if it comes across with an intense shoot out between policemen and assailant. A projectile had reached the head of the woman. It was deceased, but the husband was not satisfied itself and wanted, by all means, to take it one ready aid. It cried and it cried out, begging so that somebody made some thing.
That they did not leave it to die; that it could not live without it; that it was waiting the desired son so; that it was the only love of the life of it; that they were married has only six months; that they had a thousand plans It cried out these things it hugged and it, spotting of color prpura its shady face and its white shirt, kissing the lvida forehead of the wife deceased. Finally, extenuado, sat down in a seedbed of azaleas, with the corpse in the col and was looking at for the high one, saying disconnected things, monologando with God, while a small multitude started if to agglomerate around the dramatical scene. *** By means of the sad a news article, had a collective silence in the bakery. When somebody opened the mouth, was only for pronouncing the phrase that was hammering in the head of the Nepomuceno until the moment where it took a person, to the times, needs to die to know that it is loved! had said. was the consternation provoked for the strong scene displayed in the telejornal I appeal and it emotional this almost whispered phrase, that had unchained in it that interior boiling.