Nietzsche's Break With Schopenhauer Rests On Precisely

What Do You Know About Me, Given That I Believe In Secrecy? ... If I Stick Where I Am, If I Don't Travel Around, Like Anyone Else I Make My Inner Journeys That I Can Only Measure By My Emotions, And Express Very Obliquely And Circuitously In What I Write. ... Arguments From One's Own Privileged Experience Are Bad And Reactionary Arguments.

Let Us Create Extraordinary Words, On Condition That They Be Put To The Most Ordinary Use And That The Entity They Designate Be Made To Exist In The Same Way As The Most Common Object.

You Never Walk Alone. Even The Devil Is The Lord Of Flies.

Is It Not First Through The Voice That One Becomes Animal?

Either It Is The Fold Of The Infinite, Or The Constant Folds [replis] Of Finitude Which Curve The Outside And Constitute The Inside.