In spite (or because) of the infinity of (the voice, of the boundless myste
ry it carries and exhales, of its disembodied traversing and joining, sayin
gs follow barely traced courses. They travel along fragile lines of memory,
often discontinuous bridges, transpositions into notational forms. They tr
avel alone, exposed to corruption, consuming friction repetition--their beg
inning and final destination often lost to those who listen to them and sen
d them past. In spite of the power of memory and its arts, there are saying
s and stories handed down to us in fragments, like decapitated Nike and dis
figured Dionysos. There are poems reaching us, race of diggers and preserve
rs, through somebody else's reminiscence, recovery, or loving quotation. In
turn, our receiving and sending (stretching) forth, our being thus travers
ed, shares something with the destiny of these sayings and sculpted deities
--being sent, crossing and (un)covering distance, in the fragmented continu
ity of dialogues, or what remains of them. The present essay is devoted to
a meditation on the question of temporality and history in its epistemologi
co-metaphysical implications. It is developed mainly by reference to Aristo
tle, after Heidegger.