Only A God Can Save Us.

The Poets Are In The Vanguard Of A Changed Conception Of Being.

The German Language Speaks Being, While All The Others Merely Speak Of Being.

We Still By No Means Think Decisively Enough About The Essence Of Action.

A Boundary Is Not That At Which Something Stops, But That From Which Something Begins.

The Relation Of Feeling Toward Art And Its Bringing-forth Can Be One Of Production Or One Of Reception And Enjoyment.