Wednesday, March 30, 2016

Friedrich Nietzsche

"Too bad!  What?  Isn't he going back?"

"Yes, But you understand him badly when you complain.  He is going back like anybody who wants to attempt a big jumb."
Friedrich Nietzsche

I say unto you:  One must still have chaos in oneself to be able to give birth to a dancing star.  I say unto you:  you still have chaos in yourselves.
Friedrich Nietzsche

The soul that has the longest ladder and reaches down deepest... the most comprehensive soul, which can run and stray and roam farthest within itself; the most necessary soul that plunges joyously into chance; the soul that, having being, dives into becoming; the soul
that has, but wants to want and will; the soul that flees itself and catches up with itself in the widest circles; the wisest soul that folly exhorts most sweetly; the soul that loves itself most, in which all things have their sweep and countersweep and ebband flood...
Friedrich Nietzsche
  • Note:  My reading of FN notices that he does not see those of us who have, "the longest ladder and reaches down deepest..." as a nationality or  a racial group but as a random sprinkling of individuals across the world who refuse to believe that what they have become so far is all that they are, and who feel compelled to find out. CMB
The man who would not belong in the mass needs only cease being comfortable with himself;  he should follow his conscience which shouts at him:  "Be yourslef!  You are not really all that which you do. think and desire now.
Friedrich Nietzsche

That which does not kill us makes us stronger.
Friedrich Nietzsche

You have your way. I have my way. As for the right way, the correct way, and the only way, it does not exist.
Friedrich Nietzsche

The individual has always had to struggle to keep from being overwhelmed by the tribe. If you try it, you will be lonely often, and sometimes frightened. But no price is too high to pay for the privilege of owning yourself.
Friedrich Nietzsche

The spirit of the poet craves spectators...
even if only buffaloes.
Friedrich Nietzsche

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