Those are my enemies: they want to overthrow and to construct nothing themselves. They say: "All that is worthless"--and want to create no value themselves.

To those human beings who are of any concern to me, I wish suffering, desolation, sickness, ill treatment, indignities, profound self-contempt, the torture of self-mistrust, and the wretchedness of the vanquished.

He who attains his ideal, precisely thereby surpasses it.

Something unappeased, unappeasable, is within me.

A man who wills commands something within himself that renders obedience, or that he believes renders obedience.

In true love it is the soul that envelops the body.

The unselective knowledge drive resembles the indiscriminate sexual drive--signs of vulgarity!