When We Are Tired, We Are Attacked

Nothing Is More Pathological In Our Pathological Modernity Than This Disease Of Christian Pity.

The Doer Alone Learneth.

We Ought To Fear A Man Who Hates Himself, For We Are At Risk Of Becoming Victims Of His Anger And Revenge. Let Us Then Try To Lure Him Into Self-love.

Every Past Is Worth Condemning.

To Forget One's Purpose Is The Commonest Form Of Stupidity.