Salt and Fire Page #3
...where they come from.
Are they true?
Is it possible that there
is something all-pervading
around us
which we
are incapable of seeing,
that your data can't analyze...
...which only the prophets
and birds can express?
at the oddest moments.
"Remember now thy creator
in the days of thy youth,
while the evil days come not,
nor the years draw nigh,
when thou shalt say,
I had no pleasure in them."
Ecclesiastes.
You have done research
at the institute
for developmental biology
in tubingen?
I worked with model organisms,
such as the zebra fish,
fruit flies,
and a form of cress
from the cabbage family.
Interesting.
It has been shown that genes
which influence development
work in a similar way
in different organisms,
be they flies, or people,
or cress.
And you are currently
doing research
at the Max planck
institute of biochemistry
in Munich.
Technically yes.
But here, you are thrown back
into biochemistry.
Sometimes you do step back
in your life.
You don't seem pleased by this.
- Well--
- your life...
...as I have observed it,
seems to be a happy one
for you.
There is someone's future
to care for.
What do you know about my life?
Are you not blessed
with a beautiful daughter?
Eight years old?
I'm... I'm sorry.
What a clumsy fool I am.
I find your treatment
of my colleagues and me clumsy.
Accepted.
But for that,
i shall not apologize.
I've given up part of myself,
but not that.
How are meier and cavani?
If you have harmed
meier or cavani,
you will be tried before
an international tribunal
and you will suffer
severe punishment.
Can we finally talk business?
Mr. krauss,
do I see you walking?
Yes, you do.
Is this a miracle?
No, I only use the wheelchair
when I am tired of life.
This is not the way
we should do it.
I propose we finish it now.
The moment of truth.
Not the entire truth.
If that moment is to ever come,
it will depend
on professor sommerfeld.
And on time.
How much time?
Truth...
...is the only daughter of time.
I somehow feel a threat
out there.
I'm glad I have the distraction
of my data.
There is something strange
and potentially dangerous
about Riley.
I need to keep him talking.
we have a lot of documentation
on the court proceedings
against animals.
Oh yeah, see.
A sow was sentenced to death
for killing and eating
a toddler.
The pig was burnt at the stake.
And here.
The salamander?
Oh yeah,
the salamander was...
...believed to originate
from fire,
being a companion of the devil.
See, here it says,
"this salamander was exorcised
with a bucket of holy water.
Then burned."
I think I was meant
to live a different life.
Look in this silver column.
Wow.
I see, it's anamorphic art.
Yes.
And this is
the descent from the cross.
You see,
this is what your situation
must look like to you,
unclear, contorted.
But if you move
one step further,
everything falls into place.
Everything makes sense.
At least, that's what I think.
It's a question of which angle
you choose to look from.
This sounds like a banality,
like-like...
Like what?
I am open to criticism.
Well, I don't want
to sound insulting,
but it sounds
like a shallow pseudo argument,
like "all africans have rhythm
in their blood."
I bow to you.
May I be more precise about
different angles, perspectives?
Yes.
All my life... I've wanted
to see this in person.
Where is this cloister?
In Rome.
In the convent of
the santissima trinit.
Now, just look
along this corridor.
Completely normal.
But...
...the nearer one approaches,
the more...
...incomprehensible
the forms become.
Until...
Look at this.
The folds in the Saint's cowl
become this vast
stretched out landscape.
The folds, in fact,
elongated like this,
become the strait of messina,
which the Saint
wanted to cross,
but the boatman
would not take him.
So he threw his coat
onto the water...
...and surfed to sicily.
Just imagine yourself
walking along this cloister.
I have always dreamed of this.
you know, the truth is
I don't really wanna be ceo
of the consortium anymore...
...or anything else,
for that matter.
That's why I live here.
It's a different life.
I'm trying to bring
who I really am into focus.
You see?
these quarters
for your comfort,
but I couldn't.
Why is that?
Well. A hundred years ago...
...the President of the Republic
died in this bed,
and it has to be kept this way
for all time.
There are so many
ancient things here.
May I be straightforward?
What do you want from me?
I kind of like you.
Me, as a person?
No.
As a woman?
I find you very attractive,
but there is something
beyond that.
I know I act
as if I know everything,
but allow me to ask
about your daughter again.
My apologies.
If you do not wish to speak,
i fully understand.
I only took this assignment
because of my daughter.
In what sense?
I had to divert my thoughts.
I had to be occupied
by something.
I had to have a job
far out in the field.
This makes me curious.
My daughter
has not been with me
for four years now.
Where is she?
She is in Morocco.
- Morocco?
- Yeah.
She's with
her biological father.
But I know that
you've never been married.
Her father took her back
to his country...
...and he refuses to return her.
I have sued ever since,
but the Moroccan legal system
is very slow.
I'm sorry to hear that.
Having children
invites tragedy.
You have children?
Are you afraid of something?
Do I look like it?
No. I apologize.
I used to be afraid
as a little boy.
Children who aren't afraid
scare me.
A little boy who isn't afraid
would cease to be a boy.
Hmm.
I used to be
afraid of the dark,
but my grandmother told me
something that stuck with me
ever since.
She said,
"it's okay to be afraid
of the dark,
but the real tragedy in life...
...is when men
are afraid of the light."
Get your bag.
- Where are we going?
- Get it now.
I demand to know
where we are going.
Get in the car.
No, I'm-I'm not leaving
without my colleagues.
Where are they?
Please do not embarrass me.
Tell me what's happened
to Dr. meier and Dr. cavani.
They are safe.
- And me?
- You are not.
I am your prisoner,
but as such, I would like to--
as much as you are,
i am a prisoner myself...
...of my plans.
There is no way back now.
Where are we?
Only a short distance
from the very place
you traveled ten thousand miles
to see.
Lake diablo blanco.
Although these trains
were abandoned here
a hundred years ago...
...time has
propelled them somewhere,
maybe even into the future.
Is there such a thing
as science fiction
that looks back in time
instead of ahead?
Certainly.
See, these trains,
they never had a purpose.
They had nothing to transport,
nowhere to go.
Aliens must have
left them here.
Sure thing.
Can I take a picture?
Yes, as long as you keep my men
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