Dear Benj, Before the evening turns into morning and I become too tired to write, I want to get these comments off to you, to tell you again how much your letters mean to me. I spend much of my time writing. It's wonderful to be told that you like to receive letters from me. I emphasize again that you don't need to reply, and crazy as it sounds, you don't even need to read what I write. All that's necessary for me is to know that you are there in the north country, but not too far away, and that I have the opportunity to write to you. I think of you very often, very much aware how your life lies open before you like "ein unbeschriebenes Blatt", like an unscripted page. The German phrase sounds very melodious to me, the English, a bit stilted and stuffy. As I mentioned to you, I've been spending some time this evening translating into English, conversations about knowledge and ethics. I dislike the term "philosophy" because it has been misused and misunderstood. Ethics is a subject of interest to me, not because I consider myself a promising candidate for virtue, - on the contrary - , but because it is a topic which sheds so much light on who I am and on who I might be. As I think about it this evening, I believe I understand that there are two poles of authority which might tell me what I should do and what I should not do. There is the law outside of me and there is my conscience within me. Authors in the 18th Century, especially Immanuel Kant, believed that there was - or should be - a single cosmic law which ruled (or by means of which God ruled) the universe, and that this universal law penetrated not only the laws of the state but also the individual's life and ruled his conscience. Accordingly the world was deemed to be governed by a universal harmony, and life was a magnificent "sing-along" where our voices blend with those of the angels accompanying the (Aristotelian) music of the spheres. According to this theory, God himself does not sing along, he doesn't even conduct, but he is, of course, the composer of the score. After experimenting with this theory for many years, I've come to the conclusion that it doesn't work. Tonight I believe that law and conscience have separate sources. There are many instances where law and conscience are quite separate, and there's no conflict between them. However, in my experience there are many, too many instances where law and conscience contradict each other, and not seldom issue to us conflicting commands. Much depends on ones personality. Some people derive satisfaction from being on a team and marching in step. Others like myself are, as Thoreau pointed out, distracted by the beat of a different drummer. And it's a different drummer, namely my very own, to whom I will listen as I fall asleep tonight. And I wish for you that you will also hear your own special drummer and a music that is for you and for you alone, since I must assume that what's good for me should be good for you also. Good night. Love, Yoyo