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“Nobody will deny that there is an interest in philosophy today. But—is there anything at all left today in which man does not take an interest, in the sense in which he understands "interest"?”

Quote by Martin Heidegger

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What is called thinking?

This book delves into the philosophical and psychological aspects of thinking, examining its various forms and functions. more

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Martin Heidegger
Martin Heidegger

German philosopher and a pioneer of existentialism, known for works such as 'Being and Time'. more

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