I am an anarchy in space, a metahistorian in time. Hence, I am committed to neither the political present nor tradition; I am blank and also open and potent in any direction. Dear old Dad, in contrast, still pours his wine into the same decaying old wineskins, he still believes in a constitution when nothing and no one constitutes anything.
— Ernst Jünger
Eumeswil
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