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Softly Ontos beak touched the plumage of Logos. I held her, feeling the blood, but also the warmth of her body, and suddenly I realized that her heart was beating. Very weak, but unique. That’s what Onto wanted to tell me. I had to hurry. I went back as fast as I could and drove …

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„I love animals above all else,“ she assured me one more time. I did not know her well. To be honest, I did not know her at all. All I knew about her was that she had a dog, more specifically a Maltese.

The human as a human, is in himself and for himself, as species and as type, as breathing and nurturing, as looking and speaking, as hearing and grave, as consuming and working, completely meaningless and useless. Ultimately, however much man tries to deny it, there is a residual discomfort about this obviousness. This can be …

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It took me a long time, but I decided. It took me a long time, really much too long, and now I want to change it, because I’m tired of having to be fed up in a drawer, for something I can do nothing for, something that is a whim of nature. So I cut …

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„Just live and nothing else. Pure minimalism,“ repeated my friend,“ and do not need the man. That sounds far too seductive and simple to be true. “ „You see, you are distrustful of simplicity,“ I replied, „Why only?“ „Because it would be grotesque, if it were true,“ she summed up what would probably mean a …

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We have gone out without a fight. It happens. Even or just because the arriving will be there, of which we went out. It is not declared as a goal because we have left behind the sphere of accomplishment, almost at all costs. It is the way to go. From that point to another. Maybe …

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