In The End We Love Our Desire

Man Is A Rope, Tied Between Beast And Overman — A Rope Over An Abyss.

Our Shortcomings Are The Eyes With Which We See The Ideal.

Energy Wasted On Negative Ends.

Everyone Who Has Ever Built Anywhere A "new Heaven" First Found The Power Thereto In His Own Hell.

Whoever Despises Himself Nonetheless Respects Himself As One Who Despises.