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phoses。 The withered leaf is not dead and lost； there are Forces in it and around it； though working in inverse order； else how could it rot？ Despise not the rag from which man makes Paper； or the litter from which the earth makes Corn。 Rightly viewed no meanest object is insignificant； all objects are as windows； through which the philosophic eye looks into Infinitude itself。〃
Again； leaving that wondrous Schwarzwald Smithy…Altar； what vacant； high…sailing air…ships are these； and whither will they sail with us？
〃All visible things are emblems； what thou seest is not there on its own account； strictly taken； is not there at all： Matter exists only spiritually； and to represent some Idea； and _body_ it forth。 Hence Clothes； as despicable as we think them； are so unspeakably significant。 Clothes； from the King's mantle downwards； are emblematic； not of want only； but of a manifold cunning Victory over Want。 On the other hand； all Emblematic things are properly Clothes； thought…woven or hand…woven： must not the Imagination weave Garments； visible Bodies； wherein the else invisible creations and inspirations of our Reason are； like Spirits； revealed； and first become all…powerful； the rather if； as we often see； the Hand too aid her； and （by wool Clothes or otherwise） reveal such even to the outward eye？
〃Men are properly said to be clothed with Authority； clothed with Beauty； with Curses； and the like。 Nay； if you consider it； what is Man himself； and his whole terrestrial Life； but an Emblem； a Clothing or visible Garment for that divine ME of his； cast hither； like a light…particle； down from Heaven？ Thus is he said also to be clothed with a Body。
〃Language is called the Garment of Thought： however； it should rather be； Language is the Flesh…Garment； the Body； of Thought。 I said that Imagination wove this Flesh…Garment； and does not she？ Metaphors are her stuff： examine Language； what； if you except some few primitive elements （of natural sound）； what is it all but Metaphors； recognized as such； or no longer recognized； still fluid and florid； or now solid…grown and colorless？ If those same primitive elements are the osseous fixtures in the Flesh…Garment； Language；then are Metaphors its muscles and tissues and living integuments。 An unmetaphorical style you shall in vain seek for： is not your very _Attention_ a _Stretching…to_？ The difference lies here： some styles are lean； adust； wiry； the muscle itself seems osseous； some are even quite pallid； hunger…bitten and dead…looking； while others again glow in the flush of health and vigorous self…growth； sometimes （as in my own case） not without an apoplectic tendency。 Moreover； there are sham Metaphors； which overhanging that same Thought's…Body （best naked）； and deceptively bedizening； or bolstering it out； may be called its false stuffings； superfluous show…cloaks （_Putz…Mantel_）； and tawdry woollen rags： whereof he that runs and reads may gather whole hampers；and burn them。〃
Than which paragraph on Metaphors did the reader ever chance to see a more surprisingly metaphorical？ However； that is not our chief grievance； the Professor continues：
〃Why multiply instances？ It is written； the Heavens and the Earth shall fade away like a Vesture； which indeed they are： the Time…vesture of the Eternal。 Whatsoever sensibly exists； whatsoever represents Spirit to Spirit； is properly a Clothing； a suit of Raiment； put on for a season； and to be laid off。 Thus in this one pregnant subject of CLOTHES； rightly understood； is included all that men have thought； dreamed； done； and been： the whole External Universe and what it holds is but Clothing； and the essence of all Science lies in the PHILOSOPHY OF CLOTHES。〃
Towards these dim infinitely expanded regions； close…bordering on the impalpable Inane； it is not without apprehension； and perpetual difficulties； that the Editor sees himself journeying and struggling。 Till lately a cheerful daystar of hope hung before him； in the expected Aid of Hofrath Heuschrecke； which daystar； however； melts now； not into the red of morning； but into a vague； gray half…light； uncertain whether dawn of day or dusk of utter darkness。 For the last week； these so…called Biographical Documents are in his hand。 By the kindness of a Scottish Hamburg Merchant； whose name； known to the whole mercantile world； he must not mention； but whose honorable courtesy； now and often before spontaneously manifested to him； a mere literary stranger； he cannot soon forget；the bulky Weissnichtwo Packet； with all its Custom…house seals； foreign hieroglyphs； and miscellaneous tokens of Travel； arrived here in perfect safety； and free of cost。 The reader shall now fancy with what hot haste it was broken up； with what breathless expectation glanced over； and； alas； with what unquiet disappointment it has； since then； been often thrown down； and again taken up。
Hofrath Heuschrecke； in a too long…winded Letter； full of compliments； Weissnichtwo politics； dinners； dining repartees； and other ephemeral trivialities； proceeds to remind us of what we knew well already： that however it may be with Metaphysics； and other abstract Science originating in the Head （_Verstand_） alone； no Life…Philosophy （_Lebensphilosophie_）； such as this of Clothes pretends to be； which originates equally in the Character （_Gemuth_）； and equally speaks thereto； can attain its significance till the Character itself is known and seen； 〃till the Author's View of the World （_Weltansicht_）； and how he actively and passively came by such view； are clear： in short till a Biography of him has been philosophico…poetically written； and philosophico…poetically read。。。。 Nay；〃 adds he； 〃were the speculative scientific Truth even known； you still； in this inquiring age； ask yourself； Whence came it； and Why； and How？and rest not； till； if no better may be； Fancy have shaped out an answer； and either in the authentic lineaments of Fact； or the forged ones of Fiction； a complete picture and Genetical History of the Man and his spiritual Endeavor lies before you。 But why；〃 says the Hofrath； and indeed say we； 〃do I dilate on the uses of our Teufelsdrockh's Biography？ The great Herr Minister von Goethe has penetratingly remarked that Man is properly the _only_ object that interests man：' thus I too have noted； that in Weissnichtwo our whole conversation is little or nothing else but Biography or Autobiography； ever humano…anecdotical （_menschlich…anekdotisch_）。 Biography is by nature the most universally profitable； universally pleasant of all things： especially Biography of distinguished individuals。
〃By this time； _mein Verehrtester_ （my Most Esteemed）；〃 continues he； with an eloquence which； unless the words be purloined from Teufelsdrockh； or some trick of his； as we suspect； is well…nigh unaccountable； 〃by this time you are fairly plunged （_vertieft_） in that mighty forest of Clothes…Philosophy； and looking round； as all readers do； with astonishment enough。 Such portions and passages as you have already mastered； and brought to paper； could not but awaken a strange curiosity touching the mind they issued from； the perhaps unparalleled psychical mechanism； which manufactured such matter； and emitted it to the light of day。 Had Teufelsdrockh also a father and mother； did he； at one time； wear drivel…bibs； and live on spoon…meat？ Did he ever； in rapture and tears； clasp a friend's bosom to his； looks he also wistfully into the long burial…aisle of the Past； where only winds； and their low harsh moan； give inarticulate answer？ Has he fought duels；good Heaven！ how did he comport himself when in Love？ By what singular stair…steps； in short； and subterranean passages； and sloughs of Despair； and steep Pisgah hills； has he reached this wonderful prophetic Hebron （a true Old…Clothes Jewry） where he now dwells？
〃To all these natural questions the voice of public History is as yet silent。 Certain only that he has been； and is； a Pilgrim； and Traveller from a far Country； more or less footsore and travel…soiled； has parted with road…companions； fallen among thieves； been poisoned by bad cookery； blistered with bug…bites； nevertheless； at every stage （for they have let him pass）； has had the Bill to discharge。 But the whole particulars of his Route； his Weather…observations； the picturesque Sketches he took； though all regularly jotted down （in indelible sympathetic…ink by an invisible interior Penman）； are these nowhere forthcoming？ Perhaps quite lost： one other leaf of that mighty Volume （of human Memory） left to fly abroad； unprinted； unpublished； unbound up； as waste paper； and to rot； the sport of rainy winds？
〃No； _verehrtester Herr Herausgeber_； in no wise！ I here； by the unexampled favor you stand in with our Sage； send not a Biography only； but an Autobiography： at least the materials for such； wherefrom； if I misreckon not； your perspicacity will draw fullest insight： and so the whole Philosophy and Philosopher of Clothes will stand clear to the wondering eyes of England； nay thence； through America； through Hindostan； and the antipodal New Holland； finally conquer （_einnehmen_） great part of this terrestrial Planet！〃
And now let the sympathizing reader judge