Maxioms by Friedrich Nietzsche
Once spirit was God, then it became man, and now it is even becoming mob.
Once spirit was God, then it became man, and now it is even becoming mob.
To die proudly when it is no longer possible to live proudly. Death of one's own free choice, death at read more
To die proudly when it is no longer possible to live proudly. Death of one's own free choice, death at the proper time, with a clear head and with joyfulness, consummated in the midst of children and witnesses: so that an actual leave-taking is possible while he who is leaving is still there.
Nobody dies nowadays of fatal truths: there are too many antidotes to them.
Nobody dies nowadays of fatal truths: there are too many antidotes to them.
He who has a why to live can bear with almost any how.
He who has a why to live can bear with almost any how.
Some die too young, some die too old; the precept sounds strange, but die at the right age
Some die too young, some die too old; the precept sounds strange, but die at the right age
