When I die, the world is in my room

God himself is permanently surprised. True art.

Every life is a divination.

Flaws must enter the composition like poisons in medicine.

To be free means to be free from opinions. To be sociable with the stars above.

Wisdom is a crisis.

Everything we experience is an answer.

We embrace the ocean when we drown.

Consolation: nature has no opinion of me.

Juergen von der Wense

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