There is a truth in Schopenhauerβs view that philosophy is an organism, and that a book on philosophy, with a beginning and end, is a sort of contradiction. ... In philosophy matters are not simple enough for us to say βLetβs get a rough ideaβ, for we do not know the country except by knowing the connections between the roads.
But some of the greatest achievements in philosophy could only be compared with taking up some books which seemed to belong together, and putting them on different shelves; nothing more being final about their positions than that they no longer lie side by side. The onlooker who doesnβt know the difficulty of the task might well think in such a case that nothing at all had been achieved.