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For once we know -

The goal to be reached is the mind’s insight into what knowing is.

A journey - scarlet adorned, all-pervading in nature, demands proof of existence

We are marching in along a precipitous and difficult path,

We are surrounded on all sides by enemies

We sink as one in the marsh of struggle, we drown instead on the waters of placation.

Faith must now get what is essentially the form of mediation.

Thus - manifest as contrary, an affirmation as infinite negation of itself.

For that which I have seen eludes understanding - in fever and anguish

An interlude to the absolute depths of the universe:

Nothing if not categories of understanding.

Sapience: an elusive perception

It, a singular experience in a world of anguish and ecstasy

Faith - I make my own which comes to me thus, and it ceases to be for me an Other.

Sensation, a subjective image of the objective medium

Inherently living

Incoherently dying

“To be conscious of not being everything, as one is of being mortal, is nothing. But if we are without

a narcotic, an unbreathable void reveals itself. I wanted to be everything, so that falling into this void,

I might summon my courage and say to myself: I am ashamed of having wanted to be everything, for

I see now that it was to sleep.” From that moment begins a singular experience.”

But of course You know it:

That which everyone hates,

That which I love alone,

That You, are eternal!

That You, are necessity!

And only through necessity.

Would I love

Eternally!