Echoing word written

Every tangible thing finds itself at hand. That which can be grasped, whose tangibility is subject to the tangible, is unleashed in the grasped. Everything inconspicuous is subject to grasping next to it, bound in what is little solvable. Hospitality in the being's stream is subject to power, the powerful to conspiracy. If the vulnerable grasped courage's mop of hair, the tangibility of all that is wished for would imagine itself into being. The light [...]
The right law

Every opinion is one, the use of which gives rise to judgement on one side or the other. The image of resistance pays tribute to unwilling subordination. Every acceptance in the vastness of the conceived or lived image is that section of the whole whose defence is constantly incumbent. The attitude of dissolution forms the power of the voice, whose abstinence is a quiet one in the loss of everything. [...]
Consuming time begotten

All time consumes itself in the passing, heedless of others. The taste of transience imagines itself in the symmetry of adaptation to everything that passes. The forgotten comes to light in the glorious moment of loss, touched too late by the thinking mind. That which is accomplished, inferior to the unkindness of being, leads to the eternal forgiveness of all that is taken and shared. Roughness [...]
Disempowering voice cry

That call of ambush, the volume of which can only be heard softly, gives birth to itself. The drop of hope seemed exhausted in the face of the strangely emphasised. The defences open, the stand against the find joins the find, broken at its own discretion. The lamentation of guilt beats against that wall, whose impenetrability is a timeless mystery. Imagines himself [...]
Materiality splinters the mind

That confusion, won in the power of foreign sources, springs from the sentient being. Faith clings to hope, the smith of happiness is honoured in duration. Confidence prides itself in the emptiness of words, the fullness of ripeness is placed in front of the gate of ignorance. Shamed by the faint foreboding of fame, all action imagines itself to be the eternally new faith in [...]
Depth revealed in more detail

That vision, whose senses are included in the eleven, imagines perception to be vast. If the narrowness fits into the appearing field, the space of the game bears witness to the realisation of the action. Crossing the boundaries of every fear, the creative being experiences itself in the temporally exhausted event. Clarity's providence shows courage's necessity of abandonment. The openness of holding [...]
Reservation of vanity

Every experience, whose shyness only allows for parts, takes place in a shared quantity. Any knowledge, whose diversity encompasses everything, expands the legacy of action. If the urge of success seems to be driven by the instability of being driven, the course of hope joins the experience of things. That which is absorbed, added to the essence of lack, lines up as confirmation. The little in the much [...]
STILLES

Worte sind wie das Rauschen des Windes: weht er stärker, wird diese Welt undurchdringbar. Gedanken, der gesprochenen Sprache enthoben, weilen im intuitiv Fühlenden, fern des verstehend Verstandes. Das wahrhaftige Sein ist stets der Selbst-Lüge auf der Spur. Eine Erinnerung an das, was Du sein könntest, wenn Du wüsstest, ‚wer Du bist‘ … Persönliche inspirierende Denkanstöße gern […]
Adaptable Secret Shyness

Any conduciveness seeks closeness in the other. Independence of the defence of the world is incumbent on the turn. Recommending act of foreign thinking seems useful, realisation of understanding in the highest commandment. While man's spirit takes, using, ordered way. That code's way is for the own, whose distance is hardly subject to observation shyness. Experienced in the course of life [...]
The conditions of justice

Every defence of the revealed is subject to lasting opinion. The will's measure of action sound. That hopeful glimmer ignited far away, constantly blazing for the following forge of happiness. The consolation of the donation imagines the turning away of the consoled recipients. Roughly the world's path that life touches, whose measure of one fullness hopes. Eternity, banished in the morning, praises the prospect of being. [...]