Such thoughts occur to me with a strange power at this time and in this place. And just as at night, from an elevated place, the lights scattered in the plains can be seen all the way to the most distant horizons, likewise what surfaces in my mind is the idea of a superior, incorporeal unity of the invisible front of all those who, despite all, fight in different parts of the world the same battle, lead the same revolt, and are the bearers of the same intangible tradition. These forces appear to be scattered and isolated in the world, and yet they are inexorably connected by a common essence that is meant to preserve the absolute ideal of the imperium and to work for its return. This will occur after the cycle of this dark age closes, through an action that is both deep and not evident, in virtue of being a pure spiritual intensity unaffected by human restlessness, passions, lies, illusions, and divisions. This intensity is symbolized by the calm and irresistible power of this light that shines over icy peaks. At these heights, symbols become alive and deep meanings are revealed. There are always moments (rare as they are, they still exist) in which physical and metaphysical elements converge and the outer adheres to the inner, forming a closed circuit: the light that momentarily comes out of it is certainly the light of an absolute life.
— Julius Evola, Meditations on the Peaks
— Julius Evola, Meditations on the Peaks