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How could I still Lose if word of such inner conflict torments of the inner passes through the my life. How could I lose by virtue of such a word words, say yes, what I mean. Escapes me the ground under their feet.

The goal is known, the gray and unbearably strained vorfindbaren banality of everyday life to escape, but the rebellion against the banality of a flat becoming unbearable, one-dimensional life. But the road is divided.

The whole existence is always flashes of "Desire", pure and boundless desire, not limited by space and time, every area of life penetrating. With this single word, almost all Lacan People. Just amazed me make this clear. God is the one who the mysterious destination of our / my life is and the more I desire my life, "pray," I pray to God. "My heart is restless until it finds rest in you" (Augustinus.)

I know about the specific ways to satisfy my longing, but with them going at once "manque" hand in hand: lack of deprivation. Where should I turn then?

God, my God are you, I look for you.
It thirsts for you my soul.
It yearns for you my body,
in the land of drought, the languor, without water.
(Psalm 63)

Your face, Yahveh, search me.
Hide thy face from me not.
is to see your face my luck.
(Psalm 27)