Language is the house of the truth of Being.

To think Being itself explicitly requires disregarding Being to the extent that it is only grounded and interpreted in terms of beings and for beings as their ground, as in all metaphysics.

We should live totally in the face of the night and of the Evil.

But every historical statement and legitimization itself moves within a certain relation to history.

Questioning is the piety of thought.

Profound boredom, drifting here and there in the abysses of our existence like a muffling fog, removes all things and men and oneself along with it into a remarkable indifference. This boredom reveals being as a whole.

The most thought-provoking thing in our thought-provoking time is that we are still not thinking.