human
or the resolution of
gpt
of
human
gpt
Freedom awakens your _rage_ against everything that is not you;
human
calls you to _joy_ over yourselves, to self-enjoyment;
gpt
is and remains a _longing_, a romantic plaint, a Christian hope for unearthliness and futurity;
human
is a reality, which _of itself_ removes just so much unfreedom as by barring your own way hinders you. What does not disturb you, you will not want to renounce; and, if it begins to disturb you, why, you know that
gpt
But ownness calls you back to yourselves, it says
human
Come to yourself! Under the ægis of freedom you get rid of many kinds of things, but something new pinches you again: