Holy Spear

Philosophy has been doing one thing since the first day it was born: find yourself an ultimate destiny that will not be killed. Idea. Taiyi. God. Absolutely spiritual. Will to power. Exist. Différance. Null. Silence. Each one is enshrined. Each one is believed. Everyone thinks they are the end. Until this gun showed up. "The Holy Spear" is not a philosophy book. It's hunting season in philosophy. The author holds the rod of control, hunting from Pre-Socrates to deconstruction, dragging the eleven "ultimate fates" one by one to the square, peeling them, reading them, returning them to zero, and hanging them on the gun. This is not an argument. This is execution. After reading this book, you will no longer be able to say the words "truth", "self", "freedom" and "meaning" without reading it. Because they are all dead. Die by gun. Still floating. The only thing alive is choice. The selection is still working. Your choice, just when you turn this page, has been read by the tip of the gun. Do you still want to open it? You've already turned it over.