We have art so that we shall not die of reality.

One often contradicts an opinion when what is uncongenial is really the tone in which it was conveyed.

Pardon me, my friends, I have ventured to paint my happiness on the wall.

It is I, the ungodly Zarathustra, who says:Who is more ungodly than I, that I may rejoice in his teaching?

A book full of brilliance imparts some of it even to its opponents.

What is happening to me happens to all fruits that grow ripe. It is the honey in my veins that makes my blood thicker, and my soul quieter.

The reason adultery is immoral is that it might lead to marriage.