Beware in the presence of cats: they never give, they do not even retaliate--they only reply, and purr in doing so.

We have art in order not to die of the truth.

What is good? All that enhances the feeling of power, the Will to Power, and power itself in man. What is bad? — All that proceeds from weakness. What is happiness? — The feeling that power is increasing — that resistance has been overcome.

With one more talent one frequently stands with greater instability than with one less, as a table stands better on three legs than on four.

Free from what? What does that matter to Zarathustra! Clearly, however, shall your eye show to me: free for what?

Linguistic danger to spiritual freedom.- Every word is a prejudice.

The poet presents his thoughts festively, on the carriage of rhythm: usually because they could not walk.