We ought to fear a man who hates himself, for we are at risk of becoming victims of his anger and revenge. Let us then try to lure him into self-love.

Once blasphemy again God was the greatest blasphemy; but God died, and thereupon those blasphemers died too.

What is originality? To see something that has no name as yet and hence cannot be mentioned although it stares us all in the face. The way men usually are, it takes a name to make something visible for them.

Free from what? What does that matter to Zarathustra! Clearly, however, shall your eye show to me: free for what?

I know my fate. One day my name will be tied to the memory of something monstrous - a crisis without equal on earth.... I am no man, I am dynamite!

Everything the State says is a lie, and everything it has it has stolen.

God is dead, but considering the state the species man is in, there will perhaps be caves, for ages yet, in which his shadow will be shown.