What's A Joy To The One Is

We Often Do Not Know Ourselves The Grounds On Which We Act, Though Plain To Others.

For Time Flows On, And If It Did Not, It Would Be A Bad Prospect For Those Who Do Not Sit At Golden Tables. Methods Become Exhausted; Stimuli No Longer Work. New Problems Appear And Demand New Methods. Reality Changes; In Order To Represent It, Modes Of Representation Must Also Change. Nothing Comes From Nothing; The New Comes From The Old, But That Is Why It Is New.

Something Ignoble, Loathsome, Undignified Attends All Associations Between People And Has Been Transferred To All Objects, Dwelling, Tools, Even The Landscape Itself.

Young Alexander Conquered India. He Alone? Caesar Beat The Gauls. Was There Not Even A Cook In His Army? Philip Of Spain Wept As His Fleet Was Sunk And Destroyed. Were There No Other Tears? Frederick The Great Triumphed In The Seven Years War. Who Triumphed With Him?

The War Which Is Coming Is Not The First One. There Were Other Wars Before It. When The Last One Came To An End There Were Conquerors And Conquered. Among The Conquered The Common People Starved. Among The Conquerors The Common People Starved Too.