Summary:
Do you observe yourself as an outsider, as a censor, saying, this is right, this is wrong, justifying, condemning, approving, storing up? How do you observe the birds, the trees, the animals, the flowers – how do you look at them? So the question from this arises, whether one can observe without any fragment, to see you, see oneself, see the world, without fragmentation at all. Not only in oneself but also in the world of which one is – what brings it about, why is one fragmented, why are there contradictory desires? But at the end of the volumes human beings still remain violent..