No one can build you the bridge on which you, and only you, must cross the river of life. There may be countless trails and bridges and demigods who would gladly carry you across; but only at the price of pawning and forgoing yourself. There is one path in the world that none can walk but you. Where does it lead? Don't ask, walk!
And many such good inventions are there, that they are like woman's breasts: useful at the same time, and pleasant.
One knows a little too much about everybody. And we can even see through some men, and yet we can by no means pass through them.
In everything one thing is impossible: rationality.
Whom do you call Bad?-Him who always wants to put others to shame.
Nihilism is…not only the belief that everything deserves to perish; but one actually puts one shoulder to the plough; one destroys.