It is thine own countenance, in a coarse and imperfect mirror. Now thou perishest by thy calling: therefore will I bury thee with mine own hands.". I no longer feel in common with you; the very cloud which I see beneath me, the blackness and heaviness at which I laugh—that is your thunder-cloud. Companions, the creator seeketh, and such as know how to whet their sickles. Then answered me the old woman: "Many fine things hath Zarathustra said, especially for those who are young enough for them. Open still remaineth the earth for great souls. Thus do I ask thee. But thou fearest, and runnest unto thy neighbour. Sign Up. Zarathustra shall not be the herd's herdsman and hound! Thou shalt be closest unto him with thy heart when thou withstandest him. Then thou canst not have friends. "What matter about blood!" it said; "wishest thou not, at least, to make booty thereby? It was the body which despaired of the body—it groped with the fingers of the infatuated spirit at the ultimate walls. "Spirit is also voluptuousness,"—said they. so asketh the load-bearing spirit; then kneeleth it down like the camel, and wanteth to be well laden. But for waiting, ye have not enough of capacity in you—nor even for idling! So the first chapter is focused on the question of the language in nietzschean philosophy, which is worded through the use of symbols, aphorisms, metaphors, allegories and riddles. And why should one not speak like children? Now I love God: men, I do not love. Così parlò Zarathustra. Much that passed for good with one people was regarded with scorn and contempt by another: thus I found it. Lo, I teach you the Superman: he is that lightning, he is that frenzy!—. As I went on my way alone to-day, at the hour when the sun declineth, there met me an old woman, and she spake thus unto my soul: "Much hath Zarathustra spoken also to us women, but never spake he unto us concerning woman. And verily, if life had no sense, and had I to choose nonsense, this would be the desirablest nonsense for me also. Believe me, my brethren! There, where the state ceaseth—there only commenceth the man who is not superfluous: there commenceth the song of the necessary ones, the single and irreplaceable melody. He who knoweth the reader, doeth nothing more for the reader. A laughing-stock, a thing of shame. Verily, a prodigy is this power of praising and blaming. Ten truths must thou find during the day; otherwise wilt thou seek truth during the night, and thy soul will have been hungry. The sick and perishing—it was they who despised the body and the earth, and invented the heavenly world, and the redeeming blood-drops; but even those sweet and sad poisons they borrowed from the body and the earth! Suffering was it, and impotence—that created all backworlds; and the short madness of happiness, which only the greatest sufferer experienceth. "What is love? Whatsapp. And Zarathustra spake thus unto the people: I TEACH YOU THE SUPERMAN. Verily, it beckoneth unto the preachers of death! Meanwhile the evening came on, and the market-place veiled itself in gloom. 9. Thus spake Zarathustra. Necessary, however, is the evil; necessary are the envy and the distrust and the back-biting among the virtues. Account & Lists Sign in Account & Lists Returns & Orders. Weary ye became of the conflict, and now your weariness serveth the new idol! Author:Nietzsche, Friedrich. The courage which scareth away ghosts, createth for itself goblins—it wanteth to laugh. Your highest thought, however, ye shall have it commanded unto you by me—and it is this: man is something that is to be surpassed. What have ye done to surpass man? What doth he seek on the height? The present dissertation is first intended to investigate the pioneering connection between style and matter of content in the nietzschean work Also sprach Zarathustra. Never did the one neighbour understand the other: ever did his soul marvel at his neighbour's delusion and wickedness. Their wisdom speaketh thus: "A fool, he who remaineth alive; but so far are we fools! The just, however, are fervour and fuel! And what were the ten reconciliations, and the ten truths, and the ten laughters with which my heart enjoyed itself? Watch Queue Queue Where solitude endeth, there beginneth the market-place; and where the market-place beginneth, there beginneth also the noise of the great actors, and the buzzing of the poison-flies. And if ye cannot be saints of knowledge, then, I pray you, be at least its warriors. "What are these prancings and flights of thought unto me?" Saggio sullo Zarathustra Nietzsche riformatore dello spirito umano. Go not to men, but stay in the forest! People commended unto Zarathustra a wise man, as one who could discourse well about sleep and virtue: greatly was he honoured and rewarded for it, and all the youths sat before his chair. Long slept Zarathustra; and not only the rosy dawn passed over his head, but also the morning. Of all that is written, I love only what a person hath written with his blood. They meet an invalid, or an old man, or a corpse—and immediately they say: "Life is refuted!". Skip to main content.ca Hello, Sign in. All ye to whom rough labour is dear, and the rapid, new, and strange—ye put up with yourselves badly; your diligence is flight, and the will to self-forgetfulness. A higher body shalt thou create, a first movement, a spontaneously rolling wheel—a creating one shalt thou create. ", "Not at all," said Zarathustra, "thou hast made danger thy calling; therein there is nothing contemptible. See to it that the life ceaseth which is only suffering! And thus spake the wise man: Respect and modesty in presence of sleep! Only, one must be rich enough to do so. What the sense feeleth, what the spirit discerneth, hath never its end in itself. False are even its bowels. Ye flee unto your neighbour from yourselves, and would fain make a virtue thereof: but I fathom your "unselfishness.". I go not your way, ye despisers of the body! I would have thy victory and freedom long for a child. Or isolation? And long didst thou belong to the herd. But this will not enter your ears; it hurteth your good people, ye tell me. Companions, the creator seeketh, and fellow-reapers: for everything is ripe for the harvest with him. The market-place and the people were like the sea when the storm cometh on: they all flew apart and in disorder, especially where the body was about to fall. Account & Lists Account Returns & Orders. Canst thou also compel stars to revolve around thee? Let your sorrow be love to the Superman: thus will ye justify your own survival! Canst thou be judge for thyself, and avenger of thy law? To-day sufferest thou still from the multitude, thou individual; to-day hast thou still thy courage unabated, and thy hopes. Show me that thou art not a lusting and ambitious one! And to go out of the way of all who sleep badly and keep awake at night! Or else, they grasp at sweetmeats, and mock at their childishness thereby: they cling to their straw of life, and mock at their still clinging to it. Him who breaketh up their tables of values, the breaker, the law-breaker—he, however, is the creator. What is it that created esteeming and despising and worth and will? I am the leading-string of the ego, and the prompter of its notions.". And should a great injustice befall you, then do quickly five small ones besides. Now know I well what people sought formerly above all else when they sought teachers of virtue. But take care lest it be thy fate to suffer all their poisonous injustice! Verily, a polluted stream is man. In the mountains the shortest way is from peak to peak, but for that route thou must have long legs. But thou wouldst go the way of thine affliction, which is the way unto thyself? Follow. Both are too burdensome. it is the table of their triumphs; lo! Un libro per tutti e per nessuno (Italiano) Copertina flessibile – 26 febbraio 1986 di Friedrich Nietzsche (Autore), M. Montinari (Traduttore) Verily, he is not indignant at their modes of consolation and ingratitude. I tell you: ye have still chaos in you. Then LEARN first of all to love. A truth which only glideth into fine ears, he calleth falsehood and trumpery. There is comradeship: may there be friendship! ", The hour when ye say: "What good is my justice! Chastity is a virtue with some, but with many almost a vice. Madmen they all seem to me, and clambering apes, and too eager. Gran parte dell'opera tratta i temi dell'eterno ritorno… Yea, my friend, the bad conscience art thou of thy neighbours; for they are unworthy of thee. Una delle scene meglio riuscite del celebre e delizioso film Ye shall be those whose eyes ever seek for an enemy—for YOUR enemy. In the true man there is a child hidden: it wanteth to play. Free UK delivery on eligible orders. Dei 18 mesi di “gestazione” di Così parlò Zarathustra, Nietzsche ricorda due frutti: la Gaia scienza, «che rivela da cento segni l’arrivo di qualcosa di incomprensibile»; l’Inno alla vita (per coro e orchestra). Zarathustra knoweth little about woman, and yet he is right about them! But what dost thou bring us as a gift?". What warrior wisheth to be spared! E così parlò Zarathustra al popolo: "È tempo che l'uomo definisca la sua mèta. Is chastity not folly? Just see these superfluous ones! ", The hour when ye say: "What good is my virtue! But by my love and hope I conjure thee: cast not away the hero in thy soul! And be on thy guard, also, against the assaults of thy love! Sections of this page. Yea, it findeth you out too, ye conquerors of the old God! Otherwise it will haunt thee in the night. Far too long hath there been a slave and a tyrant concealed in woman. But at last it became night, and a cold wind blew upon the lonely one. I love him who desireth not too many virtues. ", "A living man and a dead one," said Zarathustra. Swaddle it up and hold its mouth: otherwise it will scream too loudly, the little truth.". And with some of you there is hatred at first sight. Così parlò Zarathustra. Fire of love gloweth in the names of all the virtues, and fire of wrath. friedrich nietzsche al di lÀ del bene e del male l'anticristo rudolf steiner friedrich nietzsche ein kÄmpfer gegen seine zeit. Many honours I want not, nor great treasures: they excite the spleen. I know you. Far from me also be the God who limpeth thither to bless what he hath not matched! And thereupon it suffereth, and thinketh how it may put an end thereto—and for that very purpose it IS MEANT to think. Do I counsel you to slay your instincts? Better than man doth woman understand children, but man is more childish than woman. But thy bad impulses also thirst for freedom. These are continent, to be sure: but doggish lust looketh enviously out of all that they do. Once they thought of becoming heroes; but sensualists are they now. I love those that know not how to live except as down-goers, for they are the over-goers. Among forests and swamps my hunger attacketh me, and late in the night. There is more sagacity in thy body than in thy best wisdom. Yea, a hellish artifice hath here been devised, a death-horse jingling with the trappings of divine honours! The fall of our footsteps ringeth too hollow through their streets. by Friedrich Nietzsche. Many a one hath cast away his final worth when he hath cast away his servitude. Not by wrath, but by laughter, do we slay. And often we attack and make ourselves enemies, to conceal that we are vulnerable.