Suppose for a moment that no longer see what you usually see when they see, they do not touch what usually play when they play. They believed that objects dissolve know that words are fused together, that everything seemed to have a way to lose. Imagine that personan usual--and their way of life are blurred, losing their contours, which are skinned to support them. This huge picture that (dis) paints is presented to us Bergson in Matter and Memory.
As if life had been subjected and driven by a coefficient different from the usual speed, a change of demolishing rhythm that invades all beings and restores them a movement that comes from somewhere, do not know where. But it happens that "where" no longer seems to be an experience of body and soul. Turn to put in pure duration which is continuous shedding (...) really lived but artificially decomposed for comfort the usual knowledge continuity. This seems to be the invitation amiably coursing us Henri Bergson in Matter and Memory pages.
Play (flirting with the dualisms). Dissociate the ill-posed mixed and bad connections to find the real-immanent interior of the real joints. Perception and memory, matter and spirit, body and soul. Vibrating the terms to see their differences-connections (extent and nature). Make them vibrate in unison. This is the dissection method used in Matter and Memory.
Call for peaceful coexistence. No one's life throw overboard. Is as natural recompose the frame of our picture at every step, as through it. Is part of nature even ride a museum. Coexistence and convenience. Invitation to be a method that coexists with the other and course and lived. Intuition as a method. What is intuition? Something that does not say much, but clears with rigor laborious experimentation conditions, because under his hypothesis remains not much, just the floor of the method. Experimentations in all fields (devastated). It is a call that may be read in the thought of Bergson.
And a possible relationship to this book: The art of the writer consists mostly make us forget that he uses words (,,,) the undulations of thought communicate to our conducted by the sentence and then each of the words, taken individually because no account: there is nothing more that movent meaning through words, just two spirits that seem to vibrate directly, without intermediaries, in unison.