I've found that all the crotchety old men around my town are transcendentalists. No respect for the real masters. My grandparents preach Thoreau to me all the time. On the other hand, I've tried to explain Schopenhauer to my mom because, as a yoga teacher, she likes the whole will-prior-to-being thing. She agrees with him in that art is more important to the human condition than philosophy, and used this against me when I threatened to drop art class this year! I still prefer Nietzche. Will-to-life is great and all, but it's will-to-power that really makes people interesting.