The Living Is Merely A Type Of

Ultimately, It Is The Desire, Not The Desired, That We Love.

The More Abstract The Truth You Wish To Teach, The More Must You Allure The Senses To It.

Since Copernicus, Man Seems To Have Got Himself On An Inclined Plane-now He Is Slipping Faster And Faster Away From The Center Into-what? Into Nothingness? Into A 'penetrating Sense Of His Nothingness?' ... All Science, Natural As Well As Unnatural-which Is What I Call The Self-critique Of Knowledge-has At Present The Object Of Dissuading Man From His Former Respect For Himself, As If This Had Been But A Piece Of Bizarre Conceit.

Everything Good Is Instinct--and, As A Result, Easy, Necessary, Free.

That Is The Most Extreme Form Of Nihilism: Nothingness (the "meaningless") Eternally!