It is not the strengths, but the durations of great sentiments that make great men.

At present I am light, now I fly, now I see myself below me, now a god dances through me.

One has renounced the great life when one renounces war.

Sometimes we owe a friend to the lucky circumstance that we give him no cause for envy.

Great intellects are skeptical.

We come to recognize that playfulness, as a philosophical stance, can be very serious indeed; and moreover, that it possesses an unfailing capacity to arouse ridicule and hostility in those among us who crave certainty, reverence, and restraint.

Being human is a complicated gig. So give that ol' dark night of the soul a hug. Howl the eternal yes!