Women are constituted in such a way that all truth (regarding men, love, children, society, the purpose of life) disgusts them, and in such a way that they try to revenge themselves on anyone who opens their eyes.

He who rejoices even at the stake triumphs not over pain but over the absence of pain where he had anticipated feeling it. A parable.

Thou seekest disciples? Then thou seekest ciphers.

One may sometimes tell a lie, but the grimace that accompanies it tells the truth.

The apprentice and the master love the master in different ways.

Willing emancipateth: that is the true doctrine of will and emancipation - so teacheth you Zarathustra. No longer willing, and no longer valuing, and no longer creating! Ah, that that great debility may ever be far from me! And also in discerning do I feel only my will's procreating and evolving delight.

The more abstract the truth you wish to teach, the more must you allure the senses to it.