Besitzen / Own Existieren / Exist Ganze / Whole Gedanken / Minds Gefüllt / Filled Ja wirklich / Really Kräfte / Forces Nur / Only Scheint / Seems Sozial / Social Umgebung / Environment Uns / Us Unsere / Our Welche / Which
Man is the only animal for whom his own existence is a problem which he has to solve.
This is the kind of world I was born in, one in which I had only one reason for existence: pleasing others.
There are millions of ways for people to die, if you number each vital organ, each ways it can fail, all the poisons from the earth and the sea which can cause these failures.
I am a really impatient person who wants to see many issues fixed with solutions that don't yet exist.
Myths can't be translated as they did in their ancient soil. We can only find our own meaning in our own time.
We're one of the only animals in the world that don't really think of ourselves as animals, but we are animals, and we must respect our fellow animals.
As kids, our experiences shape our opinions of ourselves and the world around us, and that's who we become as adults.
I see Christ as the incarnation of the piper who is calling us. He dances that shape and pattern which is at the heart of our reality.
We coin concepts and we use them to analyse and explain nature and society. But we seem to forget, midway, that these concepts are our own constructs and start equating them with reality.
