Longing Is The Agony Of The Nearness

Being-alone Is A Deficient Mode Of Being-with; Its Possibility Is A Proof For The Latter.

Being Is An Issue For One.

To Be A Poet In A Destitute Time Means: To Attend, Singing, To The Trace Of The Fugitive Gods. This Is Why The Poet In The Time Of The World's Night Utters The Holy.

The Will To Mastery Becomes All The More Urgent The More Technology Threatens To Slip From Human Control

If I Take Death Into My Life, Acknowledge It, And Face It Squarely, I Will Free Myself From The Anxiety Of Death And The Pettiness Of Life - And Only Then Will I Be Free To Become Myself.