To find a form that accommodates the mess, that is the task of the artist now.
We obtain the concept, as we do the form, by overlooking what is individual and actual; whereas nature is acquainted with no forms and no concepts, and likewise with no species, but only with an X which remains inaccessible and undefinable for us.
The smallest units of matter are not physical objects in the ordinary sense; they are forms, ideas which can be expressed unambiguously only in mathematical language.
The form is the possibility of the structure.[Die Form ist die Möglichkeit der Struktur.]
I pause to record that I feel in extraordinary form. Delirium perhaps.[Je m’interromps pour noter que je me sens dans une forme extraordinaire. C’est peut-être le délire.]
