Basically, however, no life has a name.
The self-conscious Nobody in us - who
acquires names and identities only through its social birth - remains the
living source of freedom. The living Nobody, in spite of the horror of
socialization, remembers the energetic paradises beneath the personalities. Its
life soil is the mentally alert body, which we should call not nobody but yesbody
and which is able to develop in the course of individuation from an areflexive "narcissism" to a reflected "self-discovery in the world- cosmos."
In this Nobody, the last enlightenment, as critique of the illusion of privacy
and egoism, comes to an end.
Ah, that's wonderful!
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