Life is fountain of joy; but where the rabble also gather to drink, all wells are poisoned.

I love him who laboureth and inventeth, that he may build the house for the Superman, and prepare for him earth, animal, and plant: for thus seeketh he his own down-going.

How much disgruntled heaviness, lameness, dampness, how much beer is there in the German intelligence.

Systems of morals are only a sign-language of the emotions.

Jesus died too soon. If he had lived to my age he would have repudiated his doctrine.

Your highest thought, however, ye shall have it commanded unto you by me - and it is this: man is something that is to be surpassed.

What destroys a man more quickly than to work, think and feel without inner necessity, without any deep personal desire, without pleasure - as a mere automaton of duty?