... —No, contradiction is not inherent in the world; the world is endowed therewith by consciousness. The currents of reality are invisible, like a steady wind, until made apparent by those little things they overcome and toss about.—But, then again, shouldn't we rather posit the primacy of the subject? "No will: no representation, no ... " The currents of reality are indeed transparent, but consciousness is no mere scrap, tossed about at the mercy of the winds; it is the atmosphere. It is not an actor, but the stage, upon which the world unfolds.—Nevertheless, ...

     —Well, we could spend our evenings pondering, vacillating between the chicken and the egg, but, either way, it's omelets for breakfast every day.