I desire that your conjectures should not reach beyond your creative will. Could you create a god? Then do not speak to me of any gods.
And you tell me, friends, that there is no disputing taste and tasting? But all life is a dispute over taste and tasting!
We should consider every day lost on which we have not danced at least once.
Life is that which must overcome itself again and again
The parasites live where the great have little secret sores.
But by my love and hope I beseech you: do not throw away the hero in your soul! Hold holy your highest hope!