Friedrich Nietzsche
Friedrich Nietzsche
Friedrich Nietzsche
Friedrich Nietzsche
Friedrich Nietzsche
Friedrich Nietzsche
Friedrich Nietzsche
Friedrich Nietzsche
Friedrich Nietzsche
Friedrich Nietzsche
Friedrich Nietzsche
Friedrich Nietzsche
Friedrich Nietzsche
Friedrich Nietzsche
Friedrich Nietzsche
Friedrich Nietzsche
Friedrich Nietzsche
Friedrich Nietzsche
Friedrich Nietzsche
Friedrich Nietzsche
Friedrich Nietzsche
Friedrich Nietzsche
Friedrich Nietzsche
Friedrich Nietzsche
Friedrich Nietzsche
Friedrich Nietzsche
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Friedrich Nietzsche
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Friedrich Nietzsche
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Friedrich Nietzsche
Friedrich Nietzsche
Friedrich Nietzsche
Friedrich Nietzsche
Friedrich Nietzsche
Friedrich Nietzsche
Friedrich Nietzsche
Friedrich Nietzsche
Friedrich Nietzsche
Friedrich Nietzsche
Friedrich Nietzsche
Friedrich Nietzsche
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Friedrich Nietzsche
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Friedrich Nietzsche
Friedrich Nietzsche
Friedrich Nietzsche
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Friedrich Nietzsche
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Friedrich Nietzsche
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1
How long will you sit
on your misfortune?
Watch out! You hatch me yet
Another egg,
A basilisk-egg
Out of your long misery.
Why did Zarathustra sneak along the mountains? —
Distrustful, ulcerous, gloomy,
One who long lies in wait —
But suddenly, lightning,
Bright, terrible, a blast
Heavenwards out of the abyss:
The mountains themselves shake from
The bowels of the earth ...
Where hate and lightning-flash
Become one, a curse —
Now Zarathustra's wrath cuts across the mountains,
A storm-cloud creeps along its way.
Sneak off, one who has a last cover!
Into bed with you, you weakling!
Now rolling thunder over the vaults,
Then shaking, as the beams and wall,
Then flickering lightning and sulphur-yellow truths —
Zarathustra curses ...
2
This coin, with which
All the world pays,
Fame —
I grasp this coin with gloves,
With disgust I trample it under me.
Who wants to be paid?
Those for sale ...
Whoever is for sale, seizes
With sticky hands
All the world's coin-jingle-jangle fame!
— You want to buy them?
They're all for sale.
But offer much!
Jingle with a full purse!
— Otherwise you fortify them,
You fortify their virtue ...
They are all virtuous.
Fame and virtue—it rhymes. ["Ruhm und Tugend—das reimt sich."]
As long as the world lives,
It will pay virtue-prattling
With fame-rattling —
The world lives on this noise ...
Before all the virtuous
I want to be guilty,
Called guilty of each great offence!
Before all fame-trumpets
My ambition will become a worm —
Among those I desire
To be the lowest ...
This coin, with which
All the world pays,
Fame —
I grasp this coin with gloves,
With disgust I trample it under me.
3
Hush! —
From great things—I see a great deal! —
One should keep silent
Or speak greatly:
Speak greatly, my delighted wisdom!
Up there I see —
Rolling seas of light:
— Oh night, oh silence, oh deathly silent uproar! ...
I see a sign —
From the distant beyond
A glittering constellation slowly sinks towards me ...
4
Supreme star of being!
Tablet of eternal forms!
You come towards me? —
Why hasn't anyone beheld
Your mute beauty —
Why doesn't it escape my gaze?
Sign of necessity!
Tablet of eternal forms!
— But of course you know it:
What everyone hates,
What I alone love,
That you are eternal!
That you are necessary!
My love is ever ignited
Only through necessity.
Sign of necessity!
Supreme star of being! —
That no desire attains,
That no No desecrates,
Eternal Yes of being,
Eternally I am your Yes:
For I love you, O eternity! — —