Well, so it isn't time yet to die, is it?

Much unhappiness has come from things left unsaid

[D]iscipline consists in this, that the men who undergo the instruction and have followed it for a certain time are completely deprived of everything which is precious to a man-of the chief human property, rational freedom-and become submissive, machine-like implements of murder in the hands of their organized hierarchic authorities.

I wanted movement and not a calm course of existence. I wanted excitement and danger and the chance to sacrifice myself for my love.

Can it be that there is not enough space for man in this beautiful world, under those immeasurable, starry heavens?

Boredom is desire seeking desire.

One must be cunning and wicked in this world.