Zarathustra proclaimed, ‘There is always some madness in love. But there is also always some reason in madness’.
Love is over and above method, yet love is madness—which is method.
(As Chesterton put it, ‘The madman is the man who has lost everything except his reason’.)
The will to method surpasses itself through love, thus unconsciously becoming itself.
The reason is ideology always comes ‘first’—everything follows.
God is unconscious.