Words Are Animals, Alive With

A 'scream' Is Always Just That - A Noise And Not Music.

The Capacity For Inner Dialogue Is A Touchstone For Outer Objectivity.

The Angels Are A Strange Genus: They Are Precisely What They Are And Cannot Be Anything Else. They Are In Themselves Soulless Beings Who Represent Nothing But The Thoughts And Intuitions Of Their Lord.

Just As Man As A Social Being, Cannot In The Long Run Exist Without A Tie To The Community, So The Individual Will Never Find The Real Justification For His Existence, And His Own Spiritual And Moral Autonomy, Anywhere Except In An Extramundane Principle Capable Of Relativizing The Overpowering Influence Of External Factors.

From The Middle Of Life Onward, Only He Remains Vitally Alive Who Is Ready To Die With Life.