HornyPope
04-19-2005, 02:27 PM
When I came to people for the first time, then did I commit the hermit's folly, the great folly: I appeared on the market place. And when I spoke to all, I spoke to none. In the evening, however, rope dancers were my companions, and corpses; and I myself almost a corpse.
With the new morning, however, there came to me a new truth: then did I learn to say: "Of what account to me are market place and populace and populace noise and long populace ears!" You higher people, learn this from me: in the market place no one belives in higher people. But if you will speak there, very well! The populace, however, blinks: "We are all equal".
"You higher people,"- so blinks he populace -"there are no higher people, we are all equal; man is man, before God--we are all equal!" Before God!--Now, however, this God has died. Before the populace, however, we will not be equal. You higher people, away from the market place!
Before God!--Now however this God has died! You higher people, this God was your greatest danger. Only since he lay in the grave, have you again risen. Now only comes the great noontime, now only does the higher man become--master!
Have you uderstood this word, O my brothers? You are frightned: do your hearts turn giddy? Does the abyss here yawn for you? Does the hell-hound here yelps at you? Well! Take heart! You higher people! Only now is the mountain of the human future in labour. God has died: now do we desire--the overman to live!
With the new morning, however, there came to me a new truth: then did I learn to say: "Of what account to me are market place and populace and populace noise and long populace ears!" You higher people, learn this from me: in the market place no one belives in higher people. But if you will speak there, very well! The populace, however, blinks: "We are all equal".
"You higher people,"- so blinks he populace -"there are no higher people, we are all equal; man is man, before God--we are all equal!" Before God!--Now, however, this God has died. Before the populace, however, we will not be equal. You higher people, away from the market place!
Before God!--Now however this God has died! You higher people, this God was your greatest danger. Only since he lay in the grave, have you again risen. Now only comes the great noontime, now only does the higher man become--master!
Have you uderstood this word, O my brothers? You are frightned: do your hearts turn giddy? Does the abyss here yawn for you? Does the hell-hound here yelps at you? Well! Take heart! You higher people! Only now is the mountain of the human future in labour. God has died: now do we desire--the overman to live!