W.'s disgust at the appeal to the natural. Nature is unredeemed, he says. It needs speech! It needs to be spoken of!
What would a world be without speech? Madness for the individual, chaos for the things of the world and mere violence to keep order between man, that's what Rosenstock-Heussy said, says W. It's what Sorel cried on his deathbed: We have destroyed the validity of all words. Nothing remains but violence …
Nature is violence, says W. Pure violence.
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