Being and time determine each other reciprocally, but in such a manner that neither can the former - Being - be addressed as something temporal nor can the latter - time - be addressed as a being.
Only a god can save us.
Every man is born as many men and dies as a single one.
Everyone is the other and no one is himself.
Is the earth in our head? Or do we stand on the earth?
Longing is the agony of the nearness of the distant.