Those who live in the country get idiotic in time, without noticing it, for a while they think it's original and good for their health, but life in the country is not original at all, for anyone who wasn't born in and for the country it shows a lack of taste and is only harmful to their health. The people who go walking in the country walk right into their own funeral in the country and at the very least they lead a grotesque existence which leads them first into idiocy, then into an absurd death.
We must allow ourselves to think, we must dare to think, even though we fail. It is in the nature of things that we always fail, because we suddenly find it impossible to order our thoughts, because the process of thinking requires us to consider every thought there is, every possible thought. Fundamentally we have always failed, like all the others, whoever they were, even the greatest minds. At some point, they suddenly failed and their system collapsed, as is proved by their writings, which we admire because they venture farthest into failure. To think is to fail, I thought.
In die Natur hineingehen und in dieser Natur ein- und ausatmen und in dieser Natur nichts als tatsÃ¤chlich und fÃ¼r immer Zuhause zu sein, das empfÃ¤nde er als das hÃ¶chste GlÃ¼ck. In den Wald gehen, tief in den Wald hinein, sagte der Burgschauspieler, sich gÃ¤nzlich dem Wald Ã¼berlassen, das ist es immer gewesen, der Gedanke, nichts anderes, als selbst Natur zu sein.
... Whatever condition we are in, we must always do what we want to do, and if we want to go on a journey, then we must do so and not worry about our condition, even if it's the worst possible condition, because, if it is, we're finished anyway, whether we go on the journey or not, and it's better to die having made the journey we're been longing for than to be stifled by our longing.