Is there a reason why we’re here?
Everything happens for a reason.
(Pointing at Helmut.) What’s the reason for him? What’s the reason for Heideggerians?
Didn’t Heidegger write a book about the essence of reasons?
And the principle of reason. That was the title: The Prinicple of Reason. All I can remember is he kept quoting that line from Angelius Sileius: A rose is without why.
A Helmut is without why: I like that.
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