Anxiety is a sickness of the human spirit rather than of the psyche alone.

Anxiety is the infinite which everyone is in touch with.

Anxiety is the reality of freedom as possibility anterior to possibility.

Anxiety is the only emotion that does not deceive.

An Apology is never sufficient — A wound is not cured by the unbending of the bow.

Apology is, on some occasions, nothing but rudeness.

Apology is only egotism wrong side out.

An Apology only accounts for that which it does not alter.

Dread is fear when caused by something utterly unfamiliar.

Dread is a remote infinity of possibility.

Dread is a sympathetic antipathy and an antipathetic sympathy.

Dread is impending, one feels some relief when the trouble has come.

The Echo is the voice of a reflection in a mirror.

Echo is being’s call of distress into the present.

Echo is that which, by exposing us to modernity’s deep distress, also launches the other beginning of philosophy.

Echo is the scream of forgotten being from amidst the reign of technology.