The Seat Of The Soul

The Seat Of The Soul Is Where The Inner World And The Outer World Meet. Where They Overlap, It Is In Every Point Of The Overlap.

The Art Of Writing Books Is Not Yet Invented. But It Is At The Point Of Being Invented. Fragments Of This Nature Are Literary Seeds. There May Be Many An Infertile Grain Among Them: Nevertheless, If Only Some Come Up!

We Are Near Waking When We Dream We Are Dreaming.

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

Philosophy Is Really Nostalgia, The Desire To Be At Home.