Energy Wasted On Negative Ends.

There Is Always Some Madness In Love. But There Is Also Always Some Reason In Madness.

Ultimately, It Is The Desire, Not The Desired, That We Love.

From The State The Exceptional Individual Cannot Expect Much. He Is Seldom Benefited By Being Taken Into Its Service; The Only Certain Advantage It Can Give Him Is Complete Independence. Only Real Culture Will Prevent Him Being Too Early Tired Out Or Used Up, And Will Spare Him The Exhausting Struggle Against Culture-philistinism.

In The End We Love Our Desire And Not What It Is That We Desire.

Whatever We Think About And Question A Lot Becomes Questionable.