Supposing Truth Is A Woman -- What

Ah, Women. They Make The Highs Higher And The Lows More Frequent.

This Life As You Now Live It And Have Lived It, You Will Have To Live Once More And Innumerable Times More; And There Will Be Nothing New In It, But Every Pain And Every Joy And Every Thought And Sigh And Everything Unutterably Small Or Great In Your Life Will Have To Return To You, All In The Same Succession And Sequence - Even This Spider And This Moonlight Between The Trees, And Even This Moment And I Myself. The Eternal Hourglass Of Existence Is Turned Upside Down Again And Again, And You With It, Speck Of Dust!

Modern Science Has As Its Object As Little Pain As Possible, As Long A Life As Possible - Hence A Sort Of Eternal Blessedness, But Of A Very Limited Kind In Comparison With The Promises Of Religion.

I Have Been Casting Shadows All My Life Without Caring About How Deeply They Stain My Soul.

Whoever Writes In Blood And Aphorisms Wants Not To Be Learned But To Be Learned By Heart.