The ideal of morality has no more dangerous rival than the ideal of highest strength, of most powerful life. It is the maximum of the savage.
Where are we really going? Always home.
Genius in general is poetic. Where genius has been active it has been poetically active. The truly moral person is a poet.
Doing philosophy is only a threefold or double kind of waking--being awake--consciousness.
The badge of honesty is simplicity.
What delights, what pleasures does your life offer you that outweigh the raptures of death?