Love Forgives The Lover Even His Lust.

You Call Yourself Free? I Want To Hear Your Ruling Thought And Not That You Have Escaped A Yoke. Are You Such A One As Was Permitted To Escape A Yoke? There Are Some Who Threw Away Their Ultimate Worth When They Threw Away Their Servitude. Free From What? What Is That To Zarathustra! But Your Eyes Should Announce To Me Brightly: Free For What?

The Devotion Of The Greatest Is To Encounter Risk And Danger, And Play Dice For Death.

Nothing In Life Possesses Value Except The Degree Of Power--assuming That Life Itself Is The Will To Power.

One Must Give Value To Their Existence By Behaving As If Ones Very Existence Were A Work Of Art.

I Need Solitude, Which Is To Say, Recovery, Return To My Self, The Breath Of A Free, Light, Playful Air.