One Can Not Understand Language Because Language

The World Must Become Romanticized, And In That Way We Find Again Its Original Meaning For Us.

Philosophy Is Properly Home-sickness; The Wish To Be Everywhere At Home.

The Mysterious Path Goes Inward. It Is In Us, And Not Anywhere Else, Where The Eternity Of The Worlds, The Past And The Future Are Found.

To Know A Truth Well, One Must Have Fought It Out.

Where Are We Really Going? Always Home.