Mirrors of Encounters
Only Death is well divided and object of study.
What is alive, in turn, will never be found in either formula or structure, no matter how refined and developed it is.
The vivid, is beyond any rule, moral, or system.
With the risk of extrapolating, I honestly prefer an illiterate who knows the thrill of being alive, than a “scholar” who claims to understand, but who, on an emotional level, has no idea whatsoever what life rhymes with, a man who is as “alive” as a boring philosophical treatise by Fichte.
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