What is a coincidence?
Is the whole constantly being made? Is the whole a collection of coincidences? Is the whole one gigantic vital coincidence depending on each person's point of view? Is the whole a given totality where our errors can only be understood because we therefore do not fit in the big puzzle?
What is vital?
This collection of texts is in some way a contribution to the beauty, the ugliness, the stupidity, and the cheerfulness in life.
Walter Koenig Books London, 2003