Yes, I am repeating myself, but on purpose. And not only.
Friedrich Nietzsche and Heinrich von Kleist, the master of German syntax for me.
I know from our ancestors no one who knew how to bring ever so much so clear, appropriately, complex and supple it in a sentence like these two.
Sometimes it's like as if the earth would tremble of a sentence.
Everything fits together and is in the right place. Nowhere stagnation, a fraction of the speech. Fully Executed mental power.
A tonality and rhythm, to compare with Bach; nowhere a disturbing element, a syllable too much; it flows and flows and flows and is then set in stone.
Men who say in one sentence, as Nietzsche put it, what others say in whole books, do not say in all the books.
Phrases like songs. Songs that embrace the world.
For that alone I would have wofern the choice would have been incarnated me as Germans. (I would, of Cervantes' because almost become Spaniards.)
I do not care who whether such statements thinks I'm a dreamer; the best is to be praised as the best; you like, especially young people, forgive much, because its just Verführtheit also creates unwillingness to cooperate and unruliness; who can drive but the real thing by adapting a senseless spirit of the age, which I call a scoundrel.
And so we have it, well, now herewith: Everyone should always speak and write that understand the louse under the hoof of the cow so.
Yes, damn hoe: We are all to lexical and syntactic be idiots, so that every idiot could mitgackern. Otherwise we are anti-social. THAT is anti-social.
I digress. What is the egalitarian Krumpfkriechern of modernity.
Wait a while and see.
If I am Minister of Education, sentence structure will again be taught.
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Minister of Education in the country of Hundsfotte? That would be an interesting sometimes, although faster way to safe madness.
A correct sentence makes far no proper people. It is this insight that makes philosophers misanthrope.
@ Misanthor
Ah, Carry you around me because of scoundrels not have to worry.
But your misanthropic interjections like me. Quiet more. I like it when my page is seasoned properly.
A beautiful tribute, which I agree fully!
@ TanjaKrienen
Nice to meet you, such praise from Your mouth.
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@ Hildesvin
And if my malice is a laughing wickedness, at home among ...
In Zarathustra Nietzsche, however, has less, as is often, his long-span syntactic Championship revealed but the highest poetry in remarkably simple prose.
One thousand miles flown out of what so far ...