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O, the muses have kissed my weary brow and bestowed upon me the sweet nectar of inspiration. In quiet solitude, I pen new verses to enchant the souls of mortals.
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The Laocoön and His Sons.” 1817 Auguste-Jean Marie Carbonneaux French 1790-1843. bronze. sold at Sotheby's for $18.1 million. http://hadrian6.tumblr.com
Does not everything depend upon our interpretation of the silence around us?
Lawrence Durrell
Make your own Bible. Select and collect all the words and sentences that in all your readings have been to you like the blast of a trumpet.
Ralph Waldo Emerson
“To live alone one must be a beast or a god, says Aristotle. Leaving out the third case: one must be both—a philosopher.”
— Friedrich Nietzsche, Twilight of the Idols.
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“Man must be capable of doing evil so that he may respect himself.”
—F. Nietzsche, The Will to Power, §288 (edited excerpt).
“The highest state a philosopher can attain is to stand in a Dionysian relationship with existence. My formula for tihs is amor fati.”
—F. Nietzsche, The Will to Power, §1041 (edited excerpt).
If I am not for myself, who is for me? And if I am only for myself, what am I? And if not now, when?
“To suffer from one’s environment, to defend oneself with involuntary mistrust against its love, to learn silence, and to create for oneself nooks and undiscoverable solitudes for moments of relief, until one is finally strong enough to say, ‘what do I have to do with you?’ and to go one’s own way.”
—F. Nietzsche, The Will to Power, §970 (edited excerpt).