To recognize untruth as a condition of life--that certainly means resisting accustomed value feelings in a dangerous way; and a philosophy that risks this would by that token alone place itself beyond good and evil.

What do you believe in?--In this, that the weights of all things must be determined anew.

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

What does not destroy me, makes me stronger.

Without music, life would be an error. The German imagines even God singing songs

Only great pain is, as the teacher of great suspicion, the ultimate liberator of the spirit...I doubt whether such pain improves us-but I do know it deepens us.

Words are but symbols for the relations of things to one another and to us; nowhere do they touch upon absolute truth.