Is not life in itself a thing of goodness, irrespective of whether the course it takes for us can be called a 'happy' one?
Thomas MannReduced to a miserable mass level, the level of a Hitler, German Romanticism broke out into hysterical barbarism.
Thomas MannThere were profound reasons for his attachment to the sea: he loved it because as a hardworking artist he needed rest, needed to escape from the demanding complexity of phenomena and lie hidden on the bosom of the simple and tremendous; because of a forbidden longing deep within him that ran quite contrary to his life's task and was for that very reason seductive, a longing for the unarticulated and immeasurable, for eternity, for nothingness. To rest in the arms of perfection is the desire of any man intent upon creating excellence; and is not nothingness a form of perfection?
Thomas Mann