In Nietzsche’s first chapter, “On the Prejudices of Philosophers” he settles scores with dead philosophers he considers having merely written “personal confessions” and “involuntary and unconscious memoir(s)” instead of philosophy. Reading it is the equivalent of ‘white-line fever’ where you’re roaring, semi-consciously, along an interstate at night, silent, darkness flowing past, the dashboard the only light aside from your headlights. Occasionally a flash of insight breaks through the drone of […]
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