Whatever falls off the core becomes the incidental and enters, through its own relatedness with itself, the field of particulars which are the peeled skin from the fruit of spirit; the identity and reflection of its nature. There within the passage of passages, the barest form of reality, all occurrences meet and disperse into the infinite progression of a finite existence molded by time and swept into space so that all there is becomes, for consciousness, something to press against and experience. These experiences are the sole truths and instances of which the things in themselves destroy their immediacy by becoming-for-others-for-themselves. And through this becoming consciousness realizes its historical spirit and progresses into a phase of awareness of its surroundings and knowledge of its own movement through an emptiness of space.
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