Maxioms by Friedrich Nietzsche
There is not enough love and goodness in the world to permit giving any of it away to imaginary beings.
There is not enough love and goodness in the world to permit giving any of it away to imaginary beings.
One often contradicts an opinion when what is uncongenial is really the tone in which it was conveyed.
One often contradicts an opinion when what is uncongenial is really the tone in which it was conveyed.
Once spirit was God, then it became man, and now it is even becoming mob.
Once spirit was God, then it became man, and now it is even becoming mob.
A subject for a great poet would be God's boredom after the seventh day of creation.
A subject for a great poet would be God's boredom after the seventh day of creation.
Of all that is written, I love only what a person has written with his own blood
Of all that is written, I love only what a person has written with his own blood