He That Writeth In Blood And Proverbs

I Have Found Strength Where One Does Not Look For It: In Simple, Mild, And Pleasant People, Without The Least Desire To Rule -- And, Conversely, The Desire To Rule Has Often Appeared To Me A Sign Of Inward Weakness: They Fear Their Own Slave Soul And Shroud It In A Royal Cloak (in The End, They Still Become The Slaves Of Their Followers, Their Fame, Etc.)

What Convinces Is Not Necessarily True-it Is Merely Convincing: A Note For Asses.

Ultimately One Loves One's Desires And Not That Which Is Desired.

There Are No Facts, Only Interpretations.

Moral Sensibilities Are Nowadays At Such Cross-purposes That To One Man A Morality Is Proved By Its Utility, While To Another Its Utility Refutes It.