The Sovereign Being Is Burdened With A

We Want To Decipher Skies And Paintings, Go Behind These Starry Backgrounds Or These Painted Canvases And, Like Kids Trying To Find A Gap In A Fence, Try To Look Through The Cracks In The World.

Eroticism, It May Be Said, Is Assenting To Life Up To The Point Of Death

Philosophy Finds Itself To Be No Longer Anything But The Heir To A Fabulous Mystical Theology, But Missing A God And Wiping The Slate Clean.

[nietzsche's Doctrine Of The Eternal Return] Is What Makes Moments Caught Up In The Immanence Of Return Suddenly Appear As Ends. In Every Other System, Don't Forget, These Moments Are Viewed As Means: Every Moral System Proclaims That "each Moment Of Life Ought To Be Motivated." Return Unmotivates The Moment And Frees Life Of Ends.

I Enjoyed The Innocence Of Unhappiness And Of Helplessness; Could I Blame Myself For A Sin Which Attracted Me, Which Flooded Me With Pleasure Precisely To The Extent It Brought Me To Despair?