We must censure the later Nietzsche for a panting excess in the writing, the absence of rests.

True moral elegance consists in the art of disguising one's victories as defeats.

What a pity that 'nothingness' has been devalued by an abuse of it made by philosophers unworthy of it!

In this dream, I was flattering someone I despise. Waking, a greater self-loathing than if I had really committed such vileness...