In Everything Well Known Something Worthy Of

Questions Are Not Happenstance Thoughts Nor Are Questions Common Problems Of Today Which One Picks Up From Hearsay And Booklearning And Decks Out With A Gesture Of Profundity Questions Grow Out Of Confrontation With The Subject Matter And The Subject Matter Is There Only Where Eyes Are, It Is In This Manner That Questions Will Be Posed And All The More Considering That Questions That Have Today Fallen Out Of Fashion In The Great Industry Of Problems. One Stands Up For Nothing More Than The Normal Running Of The Industry. Philosophy Interprets Its Corruption As The Resurrection Of Metaphysics.

Anyone Can Achieve Their Fullest Potential, Who We Are Might Be Predetermined, But The Path We Follow Is Always Of Our Own Choosing. We Should Never Allow Our Fears Or The Expectations Of Others To Set The Frontiers Of Our Destiny. Your Destiny Can't Be Changed But, It Can Be Challenged. Every Man Is Born As Many Men And Dies As A Single One.

What Is Peddled About Nowadays As Philosophy, Especially That Of N.s. [national Socialism], But Has Nothing To Do With The Inner Truth And Greatness Of That Movement [namely The Encounter Between Global Technology And Modern Humanity] Is Nothing But Fishing In That Troubled Sea Of Values And Totalities.

I See The Situation Of Man In The World Of Planetary Technicity Not As An Inexitricable And Inescapable Destiny, But I See The Task Of Thought Precisely In This, That Within Its Own Limits It Helps Man As Such Achieve A Satisfactory Relationship To The Essence Of Technicity. National Socialism Did Indeed Go In This Direction. Those People, However, Were Far Too Poorly Equipped For Thought To Arrive At A Really Explicit Relationship To What Is Happening Today And Has Been Underway For The Past 300 Years.

Longing Is The Agony Of The Nearness Of The Distant.