A Martyr's Disciples Suffer More Than The

What Really Makes One Indignant About Suffering Isn't The Thing Itself But The Senselessness Of It.

What, If Some Day Or Night A Demon Were To Steal After You Into Your Loneliest Loneliness And Say To You: 'this Life As You Now Live It And Have Lived It, You Will Have To Live Once More And Innumerable Times More' ... Would You Not Throw Yourself Down And Gnash Your Teeth And Curse The Demon Who Spoke Thus? Or Have You Once Experienced A Tremendous Moment When You Would Have Answered Him: 'you Are A God And Never Have I Heard Anything More Divine.

After Coming Into Contact With A Religious Man I Always Feel I Must Wash My Hands.

What Is Bad? -everything That Arises From Weakness.

Where Does One Not Find That Bland Degeneration Which Beer Produces In The Spirit!