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In Some Remote Corner Of The Universe, Poured Out And Glittering Among Innumerable Solar Systems, There Once Was A Star On Which Clever Animals Invented Knowledge.

Righteousness Exalteth A Nation.

Joy Wants The Eternity Of All Things, Wants Deep, Wants Deep Eternity.

By Losing Your Goal, You Have Lost Your Way.

The Beautiful Exists Just As Little As The True. In Every Case It Is A Question Of The Conditions Of Preservation Of A Certain Type Of Man: Thus The Herd-man Will Experience The Value Feeling Of The True In Different Things Than Will The Overman.