Could truth perhaps be a woman who has reasons for not permitting her reasons to be seen? Could her name perhaps be--to speak Greek--Baubo?... Oh, those Greeks! They understood how to live: to do that it is necessary to stop bravely at the surface, the fold, the skin, to adore the appearance, to believe in forms, in tones, in words, in the whole Olympus of appearance! Those Greeks were superficial--out of profundity!
Friedrich NietzscheStrength is the morality of the man who stands out from the rest, and it is mine.
Friedrich NietzscheThe machine is impersonal, it takes the pride away from a piece of work, the individual merits and defects that go along with allwork that is not done by a machine--which is to say, its little bit of humanity.
Friedrich NietzscheIn the knowledge of truth, what really matters is the possession of it, not the impulse under which it was sought.
Friedrich Nietzsche