Wherever I found a living creature, there I found the will to power.
I listened for the echo, and I heard only praise โ
That which an age considers evil is usually an unseasonable echo of what was formerly considered good - the atavism of an old ideal.
Many writers are neither spirit nor wine, but rather spirits- of-wine: they can catch fire, and then they give off heat.
The pure soul is a pure lie.
It is a prejudice to think that morality is more favourable to the development of reason than immorality.