I'm currently perfecting a beautiful piece of Philosophy, on the Very meaning and being of life, so I am very exited, I've not come up with something, like this for years.
I've never cease being a Philosopher, because through and through its what I am. I can not choose otherwise, anymore more than air being turned into gold.
The Treatise on life, that will be my title, the fact that some of my findings have been echoed by the worlds greatest Philosophers and writers gives me hope.
Right now I have several pieces of the puzzle in my Philosophical Treatise on life. I'm trying to fit them together to see the entire picture, its like producing a tapestry, so complicated to present a simple design, so much to consider, and my puzzle pieces keep slipping away, but when Im done, what a glorious piece will it be, to myself at least, thats all that matters anyway. My greatest disappointment is that fact that my beloved Steppenwolf persona, The Philosophical archetype, will no longer apply to me.
Perhaps the Steppenwolf is and alway has been have been a mere stepping stone of self- realization, but for now I CANNOT explore this further it will be a long time (possibly years) until I can make, such a claim, that everyone is.... Not yet. Not ready to say. to much variables must be examined.