Morality in Europe today is herd-morality

Loving and perishing: it's been a rhyme all these eternities. The will to love: that is, also being willing to die.

The object of convalescence ought to be to turn our attention to life: at other times, simply to our tasks!

Away from God and gods did this will lure me: what would there be to create if gods existed?

No one can construct for you the bridge upon which precisely you must cross the stream of life, no one but you yourself alone.

Whoever gives advice to the sick gains a sense of superiority over them, no matter whether his advice is accepted or rejected. That is why sick people who are sensitive and proud hate their advisors even more than their illnesses.

Stupidity in a woman is unfeminine.