The Superman is the meaning of the earth. Let your will say: The Superman shall be the meaning of the earth!

I speak and the child plays: who can be more serious than we are?

Shared joys make a friend, not shared sufferings.

One cannot read the New Testament without acquired admiration for whatever it abuses not to speak of the "wisdom of this world," which an impudent wind bag tries to dispose of "by the foolishness of preaching."

One can lie with the mouth, but with the accompanying grimace one nevertheless tells the truth.

Does wisdom perhaps appear on the earth as a raven which is inspired by the smell of carrion?

It is terrible to die of thirst in the ocean. Do you have to salt your truth so heavily that it does not even-quench thirst any more?