The lack of closeness among friends is a fault that cannot be reprimanded without becoming incurable.

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

Our body is simply a social structure made of many souls.

'He who seeks may easily get lost himself. It is a crime to go apart and be alone.' Thus speaks the herd.

Man does not strive for happiness; only the Englishman does that.

There are the terrible ones who carry about in themselves the beast of prey, and have no choice except lusts or self-laceration. And even their lusts are self-laceration.

Against boredom the gods themselves fight in vain.