Till Düppe

On my way back home from the Brandenburger Tor, I recalled that I already have been there, it must have been in 1988.

My friend read somewhere that the experience of death makes people think in philosophical terms. He might have thought of religion rather than philosophy, I replied. We agreed, and wandered off talking about our crypto-religious experiences in good old secular Europe.

It’s Nobel Prize time again. And what a beautiful prize this year it is!