Books And Harlots Have Their Quarrels In

In The World's Structure Dream Loosens Individuality Like A Bad Tooth.

All Disgust Is Originally Disgust At Touching.

Kitsch Offers Instantaneous Emotional Gratification Without Intellectual Effort, Without The Requirement Of Distance, Wihtout Sublimation.

Less And Less Frequently Do We Encounter People With The Ability To Tell A Tale Properly. More And More Often There Is Embarrassment All Around When The Wish To Hear A Story Is Expressed. It Is As If Something That Seemed Inalienable To Us, The Securest Among Our Possessions, Were Taken From Us: The Ability To Exchange Our Experiences...experience Has Fallen In Value. And It Looks As If It Is Continuing To Fall Into Bottomlessness.

The Nourishing Fruit Of The Historically Understood Contains Time As A Precious But Tasteless Seed.