To be sure, I am a forest, and a night of dark trees: but (s)he who is not afraid of my darkness, will find banks full of roses under my cypresses.
The true man wants two things: danger and play. For that reason he wants woman, as the most dangerous plaything.
Supposing truth is a woman -- what then?
Books for the masses are always bad-smelling books: the odour of little people cling to them.
Disobedience- that is the nobility of slaves.
The best of all things is something entirely outside your grasp: not to be born, not to be, to be nothing. But the second best thing for you is to die soon.