It is difficult to live among people because silence is so difficult.
I love him who wants to create over and beyond himself and thus perishes.
So long as men praise you, you can only be sure that you are not yet on your own true path but on someone else's.
Is it better to out-monster the monster or to be quietly devoured?
There exists above the "productive" man a yet higher species.
Men who think deeply appear to be comedians in their dealings with others because they always have to feign superficiality in order to be understood.