So bad. I'd like to Leibniz the stars with you. But I know you'd Schopenhauer late, like you always do. So I say, Hegel ... Heidegger lovely ways, she's got all I want. And I'd like to Hess some of her goodness, but I Kant. So I say, Hegel ... Spinoza long since I have seen your face. And so be-Feuerbach I shall not leave this place. But I say, Hegel ... I Gadamer-ciful reply from her. But as to Husserl-ove, I cannot say for sure. So, I say, Hegel ... Well I don't Kierkegaard my heart with all my strength. But now I've been in such a Ficht(e) for such a length. And I don't know if my Wittgenstein to sing this lonely song. That's why Einstein away from you from now on.