A certain type of person strives to become a master over all, and to extend his force, his will to power, and to subdue all that resists it. But he encounters the power of others, and comes to an arrangement, a union, with those that are like him: thus they work together to serve the will to power. And the process goes on.

Many are stubborn in pursuit of the path they have chosen, few in pursuit of the goal.

I no longer want to walk on worn soles.

What saved me then? Nothing but pregnancy. And each time after I had given birth to my work my life hung suspended by a thin thread.

The belief in authority is the source of conscience; which is therefore not the voice of God in the heart of man, but the voice of some men in man.

I could only believe in a God who could dance... And now a God dances through me.

One must not let oneself be misled: they say 'Judge not!' but they send to Hell everything that stands in their way.