“To live as I incline, or not to live at all: so do I wish; so wisheth also the holiest. But alas! how have I still - inclination? Have I-still a goal? A haven towards which MY sail is set?A good wind? Ah, he only who knoweth WHITHER he saileth, knoweth what wind is good, and a fair wind for him.What still remaineth to me? A heart weary and flippant; and unstable will; fluttering wings; a broken backbone.This seeking for MY home: O Zarathustra, dost thou know that this seeking hath been MY home-sickening; it eateth me up.” KnowsHeartStillsHomeWishGoalHavensWindBrokenFairsWingsSeekingSailWearyAlasInclinationUnstableBackboneInclineFlutteringZarathustraFlippant Book:Thus spake Zarathustra - A Book for All and None Source: Thus spake Zarathustra - A Book for All and None
“Whatever may be your desire to accomplish great deeds, the deep silence of pregnancy never comes to you! The event of the day sweeps you along like straws before the wind whilst ye lie under the illusion that ye are chasing the event,-poor fellows! If a man wishes to act the hero on the stage he must not think of forming part of the chorus; he should not even know how the chorus is made up.” IfsThinkingKnowsMenShouldMayMadeLyingDesireWishPoorSilenceKnow HowStageEventsWindHeroIllusionFellowsDeedsAccomplishPregnancyChasingChorusStraws Book:The Dawn of Day Source: The Dawn of Day