Our destiny rules over us, even when we are not yet aware of it; it is the future that makes laws for our today.
Man Is Something That Must Be Overcome
If you know the why, you can live any how.
I notice that Autumn is more the season of the soul than of nature.
Many find their heart when they have lost their head.
Nothing is beautiful, only man: on this piece of naivete rests all aesthetics, it is the first truth of aesthetics. Let us immediately add its second: nothing is ugly but degenerate man - the domain of aesthetic judgment is therewith defined.