Friedrich Nietzsche Quotes
Can an ass be tragic?--To perish under a burden that one can neither bear nor cast off? The case of the philosopher.
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Mankind is like dogs, not gods - as long as you don't get mad they'll bite you - but stay mad and you'll never be bitten. Dogs don't respect humility and sorrow.
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I think sometimes I don't realise how much the pressure gets to me.
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Beware of harking back to what you once were when God wants you to be something you have never been.
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There is also something called the Legislature. There is something called the press. There is something called people. These are all different players on the stage.
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Emotion consists of a very well orchestrated set of alterations in the body that has, as a general purpose, making life more survivable by taking care of a danger, of taking care of an opportunity, either/or, or something in between.
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I have found that many other countries will buy off on anything American. As much as they hate us, they want to be us more than anything.
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The General was essentially a man of peace, except in his domestic life.
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From the earliest time the old have rubbed it into the young that they are wiser, and before the young had discovered what nonsense this was they were old too, and it profited them to carry on the imposture.
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Getting older is tough. I remember the last time I felt an erection. It was at the movies. The only trouble is, it belonged to the guy sitting next to me.
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There are no mistakes, there are only correctable errors. There are no errors, there are only alternate programs.
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They say, 'To serve is to love,' and I think to serve is to heal, too.
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When I read the Bhagavad-Gita and reflect about how God created this universe everything else seems so superfluous.
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All history is incomprehensible without Christ.
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Every human being is the author of his own health or disease.
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Marriage is when two people love each other so much that they promise that if they ever, ever stop they'll fill out tons of paperwork.
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Alas! the road to Anywhere is pitfalled with disaster; There's hunger, want, and weariness, yet O we loved it so! As on we tramped exultantly, and no man was our master, And no man guessed what dreams were ours, as, swinging heel and toe, We tramped the road to Anywhere, the magic road to Anywhere, The tragic road to Anywhere, such dear, dim years ago.
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What a doctor I've got - he's really mixed up. Last week, he grabbed my knee and told me to cough. Then hit me in the balls with a hammer.
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Can an ass be tragic?--To perish under a burden that one can neither bear nor cast off? The case of the philosopher.
