O My Brothers, Am I Then Cruel?

Indeed, What Forces Us At All To Suppose That There Is An Essential Opposition Of 'true' And 'false'? Is It Not Sufficient To Assume Degrees Of Apparentness And, As It Were, Lighter And Darker Shadows And Shades Of Appearance- Different 'values', To Use The Language Of Painters?

The Lonely One Offers His Hand Too Quickly To Whomever He Encounters.

The Earth Has A Skin And That Skin Has Diseases; One Of Its Diseases Is Called Man.

Everyone Who Enjoys Supposes That The Tree Was Concerned With The Fruit, But It Was Really Concerned With The Seed. -in This Lies The Difference Between All Those Who Create And Those Who Enjoy.

Amor Fati – “love Your Fate”, Which Is In Fact Your Life.